I had to take a friend to the railway station, to catch a train, to catch a plane to fly out to Ireland to meet his wife. She is a member of a pipe band and they are touring.
My friend's son drove the car and needed another driver with him as he's not yet licensed.
We had to leave at 5:15am. Not so bad, it was cold, but because it was still dark it wasn't as cold as it could get.
It's unusual for me to be driven into Ipswich on the road I travel every morning to work (I just go a bit further than Ipswich). I enjoyed it!
Coming home it was light, but the sun was not yet up. There's not a cloud in the sky, it's been like that every day for about a week, particularly in the morning. Thismorning there was frost everywhere. I wish I had taken my camera - the one with the flat batteries*, I could have taken some good pix (*the batteries only lasted four weeks this time, time to get a new camera, Ixus is on special at Tricky Dicky's, but I have rates coming up...). My house is high and there wasn't any frost near my house, but when I looked at the colourbond roof there it was, sparkling.
Winter mornings aren't so bad.
When you're sleeping through them.
Or on weekdays, when I've left home an hour or more before sunrise.
Looks like it's going to be frosty all week, too.