It was snowing a little when we got up this morning, but not enough to deter us from popping up to the village for shopping. By lunchtime it was getting a bit heavier. Val had to venture out to make a delivery to a neighbouring chalet.

The snow continued to intensify, and now it’s a full-on storm. The wind is whistling down the chimney and we can barely see to the end of the garden path.
These pages may be a little quiet for the next few weeks, as I am finally, after 6 months of tests and trials, having some surgery to sort out my ageing eyes.