Snow?

A quiet day.
An early morning sangha.
Reading my last ever set of Children's Panel papers.
A wee meander over to Summerhall for the Christmas Fayre and then into town.

I thought it was about time I took a picture directly, instead of through glass. This fellow kindly obliged. Those bits in his beard are 'snowflakes' from a snow making machine...

I woke up this morning singing this song.

Wishing you a very good week!