Yes, I know it was forecast. I know that folk in other parts of the country are going to call our inch or so of white stuff paltry … but snow? In Sandwich? Seriously?
In the four years I’ve lived here. I’ve never seen more than the odd flake whirling past the window – clearly lost and on its way elsewhere.
Still, it’s an ill wind, as they say. At least the Turkish carpet has finally been out for a thorough beating.