I love London in the snow. No buses or cars, so it's very quiet. Just the muffled squeals of children discovering lovely deep snow for the first time. The cats are all a little apprehensive and I'm poised with my camera waiting for our shiniest black cat to tip toe out there.
Of course, this is all very lovely as long as I don't have to travel anywhere. I need to make a trip to the post office to put all those copies of The Snowy Day in the post to the nieces. But my welly boots are in the shed at the end of the garden. Have fun today and wrap up warm.