Ady scared me this morning by getting out of bed, opening the curtains and saying ‘Oh my God!’. I assumed there was a slew of dead croft creatures or part of the caravan we’d not heard blowing off during the night but it was snow.
Not loads, not really. But loads by Rum standards.
He went down to feed the animals and returned with another chicken egg – I assume the same bird now laying every day, must get some plastic eggs to encourage them to lay in certain places.
Meanwhile I woke the kids who were in varying states of excitement about the snow – ie Davies not very, Scarlett utterly mental! 😉
Ady cooked pancakes for the kids breakfast and then everyone went outside to enjoy the snow. We thought the kids were ahead of us as we walked down to the village but they had actually peeled off infront and gone onto Croft 2, built a snowman, Â found their sledges and brought them up to the caravan and then gotten cold and come back inside in the time it took Ady, Bonnie and I to walk to the village, take some photos, collect some cheese from the freezer and come home again.
This afternoon Ady did some fruit cage repairing and sorted some firewood, I wrote a volunteer information document to send out to people interested in coming to help with the cob build and the kids went sledging.
Pizza for dinner and a gorgeously quiet, still night.