Here comes the sun!

 Just to show that Hardy is alive and well, this is he on his triumphant return to HQ.

 And to prove that the sun really does shine from time to time here it is spotlighting Rock HQ which is still in the grip of the white stuff.

Forcing the militias woolly backs to extreme measures to graze. Our little flockers are all toasty warm in the stable. Fanta is still with us, not eating much but still happy to sit by the rayburn under the watchful eyes of several Berners. The promise by Steve from BT to come and fix our phone line turned out to be a crock.