Less than half an hour south of Minte, I woke up this morning to find my faithful old Astra covered in a good inch and a quarter of snow. Exactly what you want when it's almost time to get going for work 45 minutes away in Telford.
The roads have been fine, and it was nice to travel on a relatively clear A49 for once without the usual incompetent numpties doing 45mph all the way to Shrewsbury this morning, but the hills have indeed been white over. It looks quite nice at the moment, but snow tends to hang around here for a frustratingly long time due to the surprisingly high altitude. If it carries on I'll soon get sick of it!