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-3 this morning. I was tempted out with the camera by a layer of glittering white.

I did say to Colin that I refused  to go to the market til it warmed up to at least zero, which is a non sensical statement! I relented at -1 and 9am, more than ready for some breakfast and a hot chocolate. Our Saturday morning ritual continues, thank goodness for Tasmanian winter woolies...