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Looks like the forecasters were right. It took all the squirrels by surprise, of course, as they’d not been paying attention, but once they got over the shock of it they spent most of the morning either breathing on their fingers to keep them warm or throwing snowballs at each other…

…or playing hide and seek in the trees.

It was very picturesque, but the roads up here on the hill were treacherous, so I took the opportunity to knock out the two features I’m due to write by the end of the week, and instead worked at home as it piled up all around.

I was up by six to check the travel news which was singularly useless as there was no detail at all, but a look out of the window around eight o’clock made it clear that it was already piling up three or more inches deep.

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