Like the rest of our locale, we’ve been out playing in the distinctly unseasonal snow. (Do meteorologists attribute this particular cold snap to the volcano? And what I want to know is: where’s the revolution?). So far, I’ve not done too badly in the white stuff: I have some super new micro-crampons, which I am hoping will help me to retain my balance even when the pavements turn into ice rinks. We shall see.
Meanwhile, indoors, something fishy is blocking.
. . . that’s your lot for now.