I set off early to walk to work thinking we'd had a few inches of snow in the night. As I went up the drive sinking to the tops of my wellies I realised it was nearer to a foot of snow. I bravely soldiered on despite the snow that was falling and obscuring my glasses. When I got up to the cars there were 3ft drifts across the drive so I went through the field instead.
Even there the snow was a good foot deep in places and once I got to the road there was up to 2ft of snow. Luckily a tractor had been through and I was able to walk in its tracks. When I got to Ashleford Corner some people in a landrover stopped and told me that they had been down to the main road and it was snowed over as well. At that point I decided to call it a day and go home. When I phoned my headteacher she was most surprised as there was not a drop of snow in Barnstaple but she knows that I have tried my best to get into work and today it was just not possible. I e-mailed her some pictures to show just how bad it was. I was fed up because this afternoon is my planning time and my laptop is safely at school so I can't plan at home instead and I had a big display to put up. I'll try and get in over the weekend to pick up my laptop.
Paul had obviously managed to get his quad bike up the hill. It was a lot easier walking in the tracks rather than the deep snow which threatened to come over the tops of my wellies.
I walked along Bowden Lane using the tractor ruts in the track to Rookbear Lane. It's not my usual walking route but I wanted some different views over the countryside.