Damp

It was snowing in the morning, after a fantastically clear, crisp sky full of stars last night; like big fat grapes, just above your head they were: glorious.
Slightly damp snow, though. I did another turn into Killin, and managed to conjure my own squirrels without Meles' spooky powers. This one didn't run away when I pointed my lens at him, I have the feeling that his damp tail was making a fine umbrella, and he was too discouraged to move...
I'll put up some more photos in Another Place soon...
We left early, as it continued to snow, and found the usual route blocked by an accident, requiring a three point turn (unhitching the trailer) and a massive detour.