Glistening and gentle

It's 8:25 p.m. Sunday evening, I have just returned home from a Christmas Carol service at a local church.  

As I have not had much exercise today, I decided to walk, there was no wind blowing and it was not too cold, and the ground underfoot was okay so got there and back with no slips or slides.

I am writing this now as it was a perfect evening for me to walk home.  It had started to snow- yes again- but this snow was magical, falling soft and gentle with every flake sparkling bright as it landed,  I was walking on a sparkling carpet of white lights.

Snow does look good when it falls like this, pity it is not like this all the time, then I wouldn't mind winter at all.

Cheers.