Good midday!
Snowing here now. It's setting a bit on the lawn, not so much on the roads.
On the end of my son's row of terraces lives a bloke we call Strangeboy, because he is. Strangeboy's latest is that he's rung the police to complain that one of his neighbours is "harassing" him. Twenty minutes alone with this bloke and you'd know that he has a slate loose, but we'll have to see what comes next; because there will certainly be something.
MrsC has nipped across to see her sister; we were going out but looking at the weather that might have to wait.
Enjoy the day everyone.