Thursday, February 05, 2009
London’s worst snow in 18 years becomes a magical, wonderful day
We built a snowman in the morning, had relaxing family time in the afternoon while watching the final hours of the football transfer window unfold; then had a lot of fun playing Apples to Apples in the evening. After all of our running around two great cities, this was a magical day, made all the better for my mother staying overnight and being around to see us off.
Roger worked from home; Nathan’s school was closed for 2 days; we got to see Nathan on his 10th birthday and spend some great time with my oldest nephew, Joe. All courtesy of Mother Nature and London’s complete inability to cope with more than a lick of snow.