I remember in December 2017, when the snow started to come down really quickly one Sunday morning.  We had been planning to take Francis horse-riding and Dad was going to drop you and I off at the gym en-route.  It was immediately clear that we couldn't go anywhere by road as all the hills in Crouch End were blocked by numerous buses stuck in the snow.  You were very anxious about missing your gym session, so we walked to Crouch End.  It was really quiet and beautiful, and although you were super anxious at the time we still enjoyed our bracing walk up the hill together.

Not much sign of snow in London this winter, just more and more rain!