Two inches of snow might as well be two feet. As far as Château DeVice is concerned, this is enough not to risk going to work. The fact that the main roads may be relatively clear is neither here nor there - I'm not walking up the road to check them just in case they are clear. Although, Château DeVice has been invaded by sisters, nieces and nephew, so I've escaped upstairs to construct this post, and I'm actively considering going to work to get away from it all once this has been posted!
Anyway, here are the snowbirds:
|Here's Beaky lurking amongst the plant pots|
|Mrs Beaky keeping an eye on procedings|
|A robin waiting for the Beakys to get out of the way|
|And above it all, the blue tits hang off the feeders, smug in the knowledge that Beaky and the robin are relying on the scraps that they drop (although, I did throw some sultanas out for Beaky and his wife in a moment of weakness)|
|View from the kitchen window. Yes, that's Car hibernating under a layer of snow|