As I write this, huddled in our little house here on the island the ground outside is white. A bit white as we had a sprinkling of snow and here I relate to the title [another song related one if you hadn't realised yet] the gritter was around early this morning. The grit and salt was flying at about 5.30am as Keith snuggled down between Eve and I as I wondered why I couldn't stay asleep - again.
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Snuggled down with a fur covered central heating device? Can't fault it, awake or no!!
Happy anniversary by the way xx
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