I had been seeing tweets and news stories all day about the snow hitting Britain and Northern Europe.
In Yorkshire there were typical shots of closed roads up on the hills while the Dutch were being oh so smug about the clearing of snow from their bike lanes.
And here it rained, and it rained and it rained.
Until about 2pm when the rain turned to slush, then sleet and finally slow.
Of course I had to go out – its like a rule isn’t it. It may have been mainly slush on top of mud but it was beautiful. (Even if I did have to clean the signs)