Well, the rainy streets have turned to ice as an angry winter wind chased out the somewhat balmy weather. I left "hammering work" in a near white out with rainy wet streets and came home (after dinner at
Anchovies, which is akin to home) to an icey sidewalk rink. Though it is a fortnight after Christmas, and as Mary would say, I must get my wreaths down, I thought this an appropriate photo for the day. And, from a work standpoint, here is the grouted tile on the Pembroke kitchen. Isn't work fun!!!