January 23rd – The snow quickly petered out, and it went very cold overnight, with a small, further flurry in the early hours. I had stuff to do near home early in the morning, so left for work when the sun was well up and the sky a precious, azure blue.
Jockey Meadows in Walsall Wood and the Mystic Bridge in Darlaston were nothing short of stunning.
It’s not often we get sun and snow together like this. It was absolutely captivating, and a joy to be cycling in it.
For a while, my commute was like the kingdom of Narnia, and it ma=de me happy.