Sunday

Woke up on Sunday morning to find that the canal had frozen over, at least the top of it.  It was pretty solid, I had to tap it several times quite firmly with a knitting needle to break through, but once the first boat came through it all broke up and started to melt.  Fruity and I walked down to Regents Park and had a cup of tea at the Honest Sausage and watched the dogs running around and collected sticks.