Dewy youth, shrivelled age

dewy youth, shrivelled age

Guess which one I feel like.

This has been adjudged the runner-up for the picture of the day. The winner is redder. Which might have something to do with the colour preferences of the conscripted judge, who had also been out and about with a camera, but earlier than I by the look of things.

In case anyone has missed this story, it snowed today. A few centimeters. But enough to close the second-born’s school and cause something of a vital nature to “blow up” on the first-born’s morning train.

I don’t recall taking any pictures last time it snowed to any extent in London and unfortunately by the time I got out and about everything was mostly dripping rather than glittering. Still, better than a poke in the eye, as they say.

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