Hail to those little balls of ice
Suddenly temperatures have gone well above freezing and the snow has melted over the weekend. I was admiring the bright sunshine at 3.30pm and optimistically thinking that the gardening season is almost upon us.
By 3.45pm the sun went in and I heard rattling sounds coming from the conservatory roof. Hail was bouncing off it. Perhaps I will put off the gardening and drink hot chocolate instead.