Deep and crisp and even

Friday : Snow, but not enough to make getting out of village a problem. Philmophlegm in Plymouth. Friday evening, MORE snow. PP decides to stay in (marginally) sunnier climes rather than try to get home in snow through dark slippery lanes.

Sat: Pp and I agree to meet in Tavistock. I make it as far as the local pub, then my car begins sliding inexorably backwards.( Read more... )

Sunday. The snow is melting a bit and the roads are probably just about driveable, but I have no particular reason to drive, so instead ( Read more... )

So: the pics:
( Obligatory snow pics, with dogs (but no nude dogs this time)  )