snow, snow, quick, quick, snow!

We seldom see large amounts of snow here in Lancashire.  On Wednesday, as we walked up to the church for the Christmas sing-a-long, it was snowing gently.  When we emerged later in the evening, after singing several seasonal songs, and consuming the odd mince pie and glass of mulled fruit juice, the world was shrouded in a white blanket, and white flakes danced thickly before our eyes.

This was the scene next morning across the road from me.  A winter wonderland had appeared, fresh from the song, and everything looked magical, clean and fresh.

Fortunately, the snow plough appeared as we were walking to post an item to an eBay customer, so, as you can see, the roads became passable.  Stay safe and warm wherever you are!