The snow came. First in delicate, sparkling drifts. Then in heavy clumps, filling the air. My driving test was cancelled, but I still have my bike. With some air let out of my tyres, cycling was lovely. Peaceful, even, with not much traffic and just passers-by grinning to themselves at this new, magical world.
I layered up with a thermal top, dress, two jumpers, two pairs of tights, thick socks, cosy boots, two scarves, fleece-lined bobble hat and two pairs of gloves. Might have over dressed.
bobble hat – a gift // scarf – knitted by my mum // vintage st michael coat – borrowed from my boyfriend // dress – american apparel // boots – unbranded