A pink glow this morning as the sun rises over the hills.
Finn comes in last night with a helmet of snow. The snow banks are high enough now for them to create caves and tunnels. Making snow caves and tunnels is one of my fondest childhood memories and I have been waiting for Finn and Lucy to discover this brand of fun and mystery. I didn't dare say a word lest my interest render the idea unattractive.
No worries, however. They came in last night full of excitement and purpose, planning for a complex web of tunnels. A secret world of snow.