We had several inches yesterday and a cold easterly obligingly drifting it up against all the walls and dyke backs.
Couldn't get the gate open into one field - well, I could've fetched a shovel, but I just climbed through with the cake for the hoggs on my back. Couldn't find a path through the drifts, so found a clear(ish) ridge on which to feed them and sent the collies to bring the hoggs to me. Skip is an old hand, knew where to run to stay out of the drifts. Dot is having to learn this one - she kept disappearing then launching herself up and out again - very funny to watch
but it spooked the hoggs so they went scattering and some of them ended up ear-deep too.
Never mind, at that stage it was still powdery soft so they could clamber out without too much difficulty, and didn't get too wet in the process.
Our electricity went off at dinnertime (before I'd finished cooking myself a hot meal) and didn't come back on till mid-evening. Thankfully I'd just boiled a kettle when it went off, and our multi-fuel stove has a flat top so I can heat water - or soup - on it.
BH went out for cake for pigs and sheep, and a hot meal for himself; when he returned he said the fields were green only a few miles west of us.
I span by candlelight until I ran out of rolags, thoroughly enjoying the feeling that this must be how it was for our ancestors, couldn't see well enough to make more rolags (blending two fibres, needed more light to see when it's well-blended) after which we did Suduko by candlelight. Must get some more lamp oil for my hurricane lamp in case it happens again...