It was more white than blue around here; well, white with a dollop of grey. I walked to work.
This view is never blue, the myth of today being blue Monday can be explored here.
Walking was easier and safer than driving, I was passed en-route by one of the local farmers who is contracted to go out and plough the lanes. (He is straight talking about those who drive the lanes when they should know better) I thought he might offer me a lift but he ploughed by with a cheery wave, but then he’d probably assumed I was just out with the camera having a photo jolly rather than commuting, it’s an easy mistake to make.
But I was grateful for his work, it made the walk easier, that and my Yaktrax
I passed by a flock of sheep, who seemed reluctant to rise from their slumbers, maybe they think it is blue Monday?
Some had hunkered down in the lea of a bank.
All were snowy