Paul EdwinIt was a bit grim up at Slaley Forest this morning, but the dog didn't seem to mind.
Could barely see where I was going to start with, the sleet was just reflecting the headtorch beam straight back at me, but it got light enough that I could turn it off and still pick my way around the worst of the mud.
@ivan_t_dog didn't even object to having his robe on for the journey home; that's how bad it was.
