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Sunday, March 12, 2006

Days When The Snows Came

This morning I woke to snow on the ground and the sound of a brisk gale whistling in the cottage's portholes. Snow has finally come to West Cumbria - something frequent enough on the hills a few miles to the east but such a rarity most winters in the west as to be genuinely worthy of comment. There's an inch or two across the fields to Aspatria. Below my window, a dozen or so oval-shaped patches of green are neatly drawn up in the lee of the cottage. Around them another group of smaller, elongated ovals. Obviously Sheep-fighting Man's herd, who have been raising their new-born these last six weeks, elected to take shelter beside my bathroom window last night.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ah, but the great freeze up in '46, that really was something else.

12/3/06 3:22 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Maybe the little beast has been reincarnated and is back to hang out by the cottage!

12/3/06 11:10 pm  

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