I’m loving the weather today. There’s fresh snow on the mountains. The clouds are huge and puffy and ranging in colour from the purest white to a deep, foreboding black that just looks nasty. You can turn in every direction and see a different kind of sky. The sun’s out and blue sky, so bright it’s nearly blinding, until a cloud passes overhead and it rains for a minute and a half. The mountains disappear and reappear as the clouds pass over them and move on. It was snowing first thing this morning, but that stopped.
I went out for a short walk to get myself a London Fog. The crocuses have been blooming all week. It’s lovely.