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Checked during the night and no snow. The picture had changed by 7 leading to a long queue at the bus stop. It was cold outside.

Work was fine and the banana loaf went down a treat.

I left on time and via Waverley (resisting the urge to blip either the Carillion sign or the very large advert for Peter May's new book) and went to see L in her new premises. It was still snowing, intermittently.

She sorted me out and then home in the freezing cold. As expected SCD was cancelled so an evening in waiting for Mr Tesco. I felt sorry for him. There's a couple of inches of snow outside. Just like the old days up north.