Or at least I hope it’s the last gasp.
This morning I woke up to my ears popping and my head hurting in response to high pressure – now starting to drop.
The tap tap on the window suggested the promised rain may be falling, but the pressure in my ears and the muted sound of the outside world suggested otherwise.
Apparently we’d had a half inch of wintry mix building up to an ice layer. My trees look lovely and I recommend viewing them from indoors versus risking a fall outside.