A few flakes of snow at 9am...

...but it was brighter for petanque, if a tad chilly...

Coffee to warm us up when we got in, then a quick whizz around the block to bag my derelict blip... We noticed yesterday that the little gate has finally given up the ghost...

An on-screen catch up with the Portinscale Posse planned for this evening - and a new series of Vera on record... Could it be the last?