For 4 days this week I've had face ripping minus 45 temps with wind , bit nicer heading home today because the wind dropped and we got up to minus 6 with 3 hours of freezing rain on the way home . Life goes on
Last night it was dry cold and snowing as I went to bed, woke up this morning to wet damp rain...And I'm right in the middle of the met office yellow warning blob!
Pennines are white. There'll be the usual idiots trying to sledge on private land, sheep terrified and bunched in a small corner, dogs chasing them, farmers getting red-faced with anger. Whatever happened to the childish joy of fun in the snow?