No electricity, freezing inside the house, Englishborn ramble girl is longing for a nice hot cup of tea. What to do, what to do. Hey, it took a while for that water to boil but it got there eventually and she was able to take her cuppa upstairs to the warmest room in the house, closed the door and jumped into bed with a tent of many blankets. The snow storm arrived yesterday and she couldn't get out of the neighborhood even if she wanted to.
She also heated up a cup of hot milk for her Weetabix. She and Sammy both had breakfast this morning.
She will tell you all about Gregg's commute back home last night in the next post.