Amber Warning

Even that was wrong. It was Pink.

Weather deteriorated from here-on-in. The wind dropped. The sky cleared to a pristine blue and the sun shone until it dipped below an icy horizon at the end of a benign day. Just as predicted. Not.

Snapped the snowy Ochil Hills doing a grand defence job against the worst of our winter weather again, whilst Hez was left wondering where I'd wandered to as she scraped the snow and ice off of the car to drive me into work. She's a good lass.