I can’t believe we’re in Switzerland and it’s raining on Christmas Day. Where’s the snow for goodness sake?
It’s not been so much ‘do you want to build a snowman’ as ‘let it go’ as we stay inside and pretend to build one with the Elsa and Anna dolls that we finally managed to purchase for T’s Christmas present (only a year on from being asked for them!).
It appears though, that the Alpine Gods have been looking down on us and have taken heed of our pleas. Five days ago it started snowing and it is still snowing as I write this. We are nestled under a downy blanket of silver and white crystals. I haven’t seen so much snow for years, if ever (such as my life has revolved around milder, rainier climes).
Life of Ryrie 