The recent spell of cold, dry weather has coincided with a close-to-full moon. Being a bit restless last night, I got up around six o’clock and, when I looked out of the kitchen window, could see the moonlight glistening on the frost on the garden hedge. I know it sounds romantic, but it raises the prospect of de-icing the car before work today.
The present spell of cold, clear weather is the sort of winter light that I love here in Argyll, and the weather forecast from the BBC indicates no real change for the rest of the week:
Today’s plan is to go up to Oban and do some work there for a change. The office up there had given my office some support over the last couple of years when we were short of people and, now that we’re fully staffed and they’re a couple of folk down, it’s time to return the favour.