I've just finished transcribing 100+ Presargonic inscriptions into my Excel Spreadsheet O' Doom, so have rewarded myself by playing with some photos. Here are the results - partly inspired by
's complaint about stolen snow. (Thank you, my dear!)
It snowed last night, at about 3am.
It was lying on the roof outside my window:
It got up to about 1.5cm by the time I went to bed, so everything began to look magical, the way ordinary objects begin to when they are covered in a dusting of snow. Sadly, it had melted by this morning.
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The moon has been interesting recently:
During the festival, it was rising over the Royal Mile:
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And finally, the Castle looks brooding and ominous in the mist:
I hope you liked them.