So with the snow and the ridiculous temperatures, Leigh volunteered herself for the grape picking at the local vineyard. Wrapped up warm, she headed off out at 7.30am.
On the way to work that morning I heard on the radio that the temperature for the day was going to be low enough for someone to get frostbite, -15 degrees centigrade, with the wind chill, nearer -25!! So I was pretty happy to have had avoided the "torture".
And the word is, that we have another snow storm coming in next week. I want to move to Spain….