Well, up at 6.45am yesterday to get train to York. Peaks very snowy, but line clear. Got to Borders only to find they’d ordered double the amount we’d agreed. Groaned. Had to sit there till 4pm to get 30 copies sold. Phew. Then had to get home to Manchester to walk collie dog – he’d managed to hold it together thankfully. Otherwise, I’d have been on my knees cleaning the floor.
snowy ol’ york