Snowy anniversary

Woke up around 7am and realised it was still dark outside. That means one thing - I thought: snow clouds. And I was right! 10 minutes later it started snowing, not much, but snowing. As it was the 55th aniversary of my father's passing, we put all our warm clothes on and trudged to the grave at the top of the garden with some candles and lit them.

The rest of the day was spent reading, watching TV and on the computer. Isn't retirement wonderful?!!