Today it snowed!
But because this is Mytholmroyd it disappeared almost as soon as it appeared.
So no sledging, only sludging and the children and my wife had to go to school.
Somebody said to me rather disheartedly as we walked like penguins along the road:
“We don’t do snow here, really do we?”
In all senses of her words she was correct…
more’s the pity.
I'm not sure which season Yorkshire does do, probably Autumn.
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