The Snow Returns

A very light sprinkling as Dougal, and his Carer, arrived at 11.00 a.m. for coffee and pancakes and mince pies.  We noticed the wimmin fowk didn’t leave us on our own.  Potentially I’m the ony person on Blip who can say that tonight they are going out for a meal on The Beaquoy Road.  The clue is to read your Tatler.