Just a spot of light

We only had a smattering of snow today, but apparently it was enough for the granddaughters, aged 3 and 8 to go sledging in the field behind their house. They really are having a lovely childhood in Devon having moved here from London a few years ago. We are only 15 minutes away, but, of course, haven't been able to see them since Christmas. I do miss being part of their lives so much but, hopefully, as everyone keeps saying "there is light at the end of this very long tunnel."