A snowy commute

A location I pass every day looked different enough this morning that I had to stop.

Commute? Yes, did I mention that I finally moved this wee business out of my flat and into its own studio? It’s been a few months now and although the transition has taken a while I’m so happy with the change. Even though, at this time of year, it means commuting at least one way in the dark. Eight more shortening days to go, not that I’m counting.