Oh my goshingtons, the last week or so has been mighty cold on the Isle of Wight. I've been spending a lot of time holed up, drawing, prepping classes and boiling the kettle! On Saturday I went to see my brother, which involved standing on freezing railway platforms and marvelling at the snow. Today, however, was a new phase. The sun came out, the wind blew and the blue sky chased away any grumbliness.
Roll on Spring.