One of the best things about winter in the UK, is the anticipation of snow!
For days leading up to it, the weathermen were calling it snowmagedon.
I'll be honest...
I kept looking out the window for snowflakes, like a kid waiting from Santa at Christmas. The moment it started falling, I was out there in it with my camera in hand.
I was lucky enough to be off work most of the days it snowed. So I was out there with all the kids in the neighbourhood having snowball fights, and making snowmen and snow-angels... it was amazing!
There's something about snow that automatically makes everything look pretty.
My personal favourite were all the snow covered branches; there was just something magical about them.
My poor daffodils, thought it was getting closer to spring, and had started to sprout....
Only to almost disappear in the snow!
Only to almost disappear in the snow!
On the Sunday, we borrowed some kids that came complete with sleds, and headed off to the local park.
I forgot how much fun & hard work sledding could be... (especially since there was more ice than snow by this point). It was a case of slipping and sliding all the way to the top.
But the slide down was well worth the effort.
Though by the Monday when it was time to get to work, and it took over 2.5hours to get there...
(it usually takes 10-15mins!)
I was over it!
But, a little rain and it was all gone...
just like that...
Though nothing beats standing outside, catching snowflakes on your tongue... at 3am with fellow excited Aussies!!




