There's nothing like a spring morning...

...and this was nothing like a spring morning. Apparently the last time it snowed on my wife's birthday was when she was at University in Reading. And that was a LONG time ago. Being a bit of a pedant, I pointed out that it hadn't actually snowed on her birthday this time because that is tomorrow, not today. I'm sure the swelling will go down soon, and the black eye makes me look a little racy......