all winter have we been wanting a little bit of snow, just a little bit (well, a lot would be great too)....
so when we had a chance to sneak of to the lake district for the weekend we grabbed it. then we saw the snow right up on top, quite far away, and off we went....
we climbed and climbed across icelicles and frozen puddles, passed sheep and hawks, we tried to reach high up, and on the way we found a creature that didn't make it through the winter....
and we climbed and climbed and climbed on but the longer we climbed the further away the snow seemed to be...
we never quite made it to the snow before we had to go home far too soon, all the 7 hours driving back to london, when it suddenly all clouded up and the snow came to the low lands!!!!!
and all the humans disappeared and turned into strange white creatures ... who will feed us now? at least Hamish has a warm coat...
and however much Hamish keeps looking, even from very high up, no human beings left.....
(Hamish gave his coat to someone who needed it more than him, someone that fell into through the ice into the canal and nearly froze stiff).
...but where is everybody?
wearing our friends kid's jumper (so the kids could have a giggle)
getting his head splashed in paint (when he ran underneath a ladder) and not all came off right away (was outdoor paint) and it was winter and he needed to get warm after the wash and all we had was another friend's baby jumper....
the time we went up Helvellyn and it was winter and cold when we got back to earth and Radio became a tourist attraction dressed in Lasse's red hoodie.
and when he was a tiny Vizsla, not yet fully in control of it all, it was winter and he was donated this t-shirt by a friend, and this was his little blanket until he grew too big for it....
