These photos are from London today.
It snowed all day, with huge fluffy flakes hurling down.
I wish Westbourne Park was prettier. Even a liberal dusting of snow hardly helped.
The buildings have this depressing-1950’s-council-estate quality. That yellow-brown stone, the grim concrete and metal.
I couldn’t feel my fingers after a while when I was taking these, and the ones on my right hand turned a livid pink.
I almost thought I had frostbite. I’ve turned into such a hypochondriac