It snowed at the weekend, like it does at this time every year. For once though it wasn’t on a day when I had to work, so i got a chance to take some photos.
I went to London the day before, to catch up with some friends and talk some things over. It helped more than I realised, in a cathartic way, but I still feel empty. The snow was settling over West London when I set off home, but for once the trains were up to the challenge, and this was what I saw on the way back.
By the morning the snow had stopped falling, but it was everywhere, so after tracking down and panic charging my camera batteries I went for a wander.
This is what I found.