After three weeks of snow, at last it’s gone. It was lovely at first, but by the time we had been snowed in for three weeks (the car that is), we were starting to feel the real isolation that living in Saddleworth can bring. Over a foot of snow at the level of our house and drifts up to 5 feet on the moor made this one of the most spectacular winters in memory. Even the ducks were confused.
Here are just a few reminders.