Gods in Conspiring Mode

After the day from hell yesterday (cancelled/cold trains, a three hour wait in Inverness, arriving to frozen hot water pipes), then discovering blocked bath drainage this morning, I was looking forward to a lazy day today reading. As you see the gods conspired to keep a knackered/tired Gittus Miserabilis busy doing things other then he wanted to do (nothing)..

Ben Less was inviting me in the snow, I ignored it and went on my way...