Icy day

It was the coldest day of winter so far. Martin and I went a walk at Chatelherault. In the distance we could see that the Campsies and Ben Lomond had snow cover.
We watched the start of the 'Great Christmas Pudding Race' - a race for young runners of the local athletic club, who were all in fancy dress.
It is lovely to be out and about on days such as this, but I wish we could get some snow!