Snow, ice and a cutting wind. A brief glimpse of the sun before it was smothered by brooding grey clouds.
I'm at my mothers home with wood fires burning in the main areas and a old fashioned wood fire cooker underpinning all of my cooking needs and keeping me warm too. The dogs are curled up in their respective safe spaces looking like they'll see out the winter without moving.
Grey, angry clouds. The sun has taken it's leave. Cold windy blasts coming and going. Barely into the teens for a max temp today. But I spent the day cooking slow foods because it was just the type of weather that inspires me to do.