Low pressure, high pressure

Today was absolutely not the planned ski day, which is sad. But these things happen. It turned into a very low pressure day of mooching around enjoying the last day of this glorious (properly cold) high pressure weather. Beach, castle exploring, bonus Aldi shop (these things matter when the nearest "big shop" is a 100 mile round trip!) and a lochside fire this evening. 
Feel like I might finally be re-joining the rest of the world after January's intensity!