And so the wind blows…

For days the snow gently drifted from the sky, laying where it settled, but then the wind started to blow. And here it howls when it blows! It started to shift the snow around, moving it in behind walls and through gateways, blasting it on to the sides of buildings, trees and anything else in the way. Its a bitter wind blowing from the North East, having crossed the North Sea, all the way, they say, from Sibera.

Snow Drifts, blocking my front gate!