To the north the skies were bright blue whilst to the south big grey clouds loomed dark and ominous.
And then with the sun still shining brightly, with that harshness that it only seems to give in winter, the snow started falling heavily.
The wind blew it around in swirls, great big fluffy powdery flakes and the landscape resembled the inside of one of those snow shakers you win on a caravan holiday to Skegness at the clubhouse bingo.
The snow didn't setlle, just blew round in circles on the floor and melted under the sun.