I was just about to go to bed when I saw something outside our window…
… which made me run back to Tom and shout: ‘Quick! Get here quick! Look! Zomgzomgzomg’
Turns out, the night before we’re jetting off to Italy, it’s started snowing here in Bristol.
A lot.
Huge snow flakes.
I sure hope this won’t mean travel chaos tomorrow. Brits are not used to snow and don’t know how to prepare for it. All transport tends to shut down.
(On a cute note: Tom got so excited about the snow, he ran out with only his dressing gown on. :P)