I tried, unsuccessfully, to get to the Bronte Parsonage Museum today.
I set off from Preston on the train to Hebden Bridge through the slightly snow peppered landscape, but the closer to the Pennines we got the more snow was on the tops.
Anyway, because the road was blocked with snow between Hebden Bridge and Haworth the buses were cancelled. So i had to come home. Pooh (not my word of choice in this circumstance, but i'm aware that children and / or sensitive types might read this blog entry - fill in your best worst word you know - and that'll come close).
On my pointless journey i did manage to finish The Professor by Charlotte Bronte and take a couple of nice cloud shots from the train window.
Right - a cup of tea i think will mend everything.