I know everyone else in the country (even the county) has been knee-deep in the stuff for days but when it snows in Penzance, it’s a big deal.
If we get a dusting, there are squeals of delight (from adults), so waking up to a full inch today – the sort of depth where you start to get that satisfying creaking under foot – has everyone out with their cameras on the prom. Including me.
Everything has ground to a halt, naturally. And since it’s snowing, we’re all listening to Radio Dreckly… ‘ere, 18 inches of the stuff out Land’s End way so I hear. Would love to see some pictures of Sennen, anyone?
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December 2, 2010 at 11:26 am
john
lovely surprise when i left for Falmouth at 6.30 this morning!
very beautiful.
December 2, 2010 at 9:53 am
Lee Rotbart
I’m only moving to Cornwall because it never gets cold!!! What’s going on!? :-)
December 2, 2010 at 10:01 am
ismay atkins
fret not… it’s very rare. it’s boiling hot most of the time (?).