Whilst waking at 2.30am for a call of nature I sneaked a look out of the window, a curious habit I have from when I lived in a particularly iffy area, and did a double take! Two inch of snow in mid April! Where was the hyped up weather report warning of impending doom? There weren't any, probably because there was no danger of a snow flake landing on Canary Wharf. Anyway by the time we got up it was starting to thaw.
Greetings from Snowy Sheffield. Interestingly the chimney in the foreground used to be a top spot for seeing Black Redstarts, but not since they turned the building into poncey flats.