And it did snow. Real snow, first it was rain, then it sort of went a bit haily then, yes, real snow to crunch in up to North Hessary. The wind had eased and the moon was shining as we set off from Four Winds. Out to see the stone rows before turning the wall end to the railway line. Round as the storm came in before heading to Foggintor for a cuppa. Where there was a real puzzle. The rain had turned from dots into dashes - what is that all about? Up, up to find the snow and look over snowy Princetown. Past Hollow to the cars and the Whitty.