Yesterday, we were going to Sheffield to give a horse a manicure. Taking the backroad with the wipers flicking the rain away, down below, Oxford was disappearing in a wall of white, very, very weird to drive DOWN into snow. We had arrived in the zone where a warm wet tropical airflow met a polar blast. Time for a coffee from Mrs Easy Peasy.
Coffee in hand on into the white, across the Waimak. to Waddinton for a date with a filly, across a paddock, in a barn.