Safely Inside

Not even 5pm and it looks like the middle of the night.
Debated if l should go to ballet today as the latest storm was due to hit here around midday.
Decided to go and so pleased l did, it was a really enjoyable lesson.
Lots of my group rushed off home as they had seen snow in their area, both south and north of Leeds.
As l live in the west it was just raining.
Had a quick coffee and talk with two others, stimulating as usual and l was loathe to leave but felt l should get home.
The wind had whipped up as l got off the train but nothing alarming.
Home and l’ve just made French onion soup with a splash of Marsala instead of cognac.
House smells good as it bubbles gently.
Realised l hadn’t taken any photographs so it’s my kitchen window to the rescue.