Dreaming of a white ...

Well it is a bit too early to dream of a white Christmas, even if we have been thinking about holiday plans. So it must be Easter. I do not remember too many white Easters, but it is fairly early this year.

This was the scene as I was having coffee this afternoon. My first day back in Aberdeen after a two week absence has not resulted in an improvement in the weather since I left. If anything the reverse.