At 7.45 we woke up to heavy and still-falling snow. There was already about 4cm on the ground.
- Elizabeth tries to get a photo but the flash wouldn’t turn off. Still, you get the idea.
- We went back to bed, and this was the scene at 11.30
- Our house
- Down the street overlooking our garden
- Across the rooftops of South Reading
- The playing field at the top of our road
- Across the playing field
- View from the top of the street
- Snow-laden bushes opposite our house









