Sleet logged
A day of constant falling wet snow. For hours - during our management meeting - it seemed to melt on reaching the ground.
But as the day went on it’s relentless persistence won. The pavements were covered in more wallpaper sludge. The fairway and bunkers on the Merchants’ golf course disappeared under a blanket of white.
At night everything turned into a skating rink. Ah, the Scottish spring.
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