Frozen

It was expected for many weeks, this mild winter had to get colder at some point and when better than when Grandpa arrived from sunnier climes.

He is frozen!

Almost as frozen as the loch this afternoon. We did get a laugh at the swans, cygnets and ducks slip sliding across the vast expanse of ice as they jostled for the bread we threw for them. The wiser ones came off the ice and were grabbing the bread off Grandpa faster than he could dish it out.

Wee Bro4 slept through it all, he was the one who had demanded asked nicely if we could go to feed the ducks so Grandpa and I had a rather chilly walk while he snored in his snuggly pram.