New homes

Our house, was our castle and our keep
Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house, that was where we used to sleep
Our house, in the middle of our street

Claire goes up the Pentlands with Ali. I return a fridge to Ikea and prepare ratatouille in the slow cooker before joining them at the Flotterstone. It’s currently hard to get to with the road closed. But we do get a table easily.

Back home, as I put the finishing touches to the new snake vivarium, it starts to snow. Darkness falls as the snake makes a cursory inspection of its new home and then curls up in its cave.