It was still 6 degree and sunny, with high clouds starting to come in from the east, in Dublin this morning. Wind was also easterly, with lots of white horses on the waves, as the train went into town.
DH's plane was delayed by an hour going to London - he's getting train to Birmingham tonight, and flying home to Dublin tomorrow night. All going well. (And if not, he has a spare outfit in his bag, and will train/ferry his way home tomorrow/Wednesday instead - he's done that before!).
Meanwhile, I am contemplating either
a) How to wear a smart business dress under ski gear to a dinner Wednesday night, or
b) Forget about the dinner and send my regrets now.
I'll probably be in town anyway as we're mad busy and I am least likely to be travel-disrupted (my boss will almost definitely not turn up!), but I am shattered and would quite happily use the excuse of weather for a few days annual leave.
I also, stupidly, forgot to put on my hiking boots for commuting - so I hope that the snow doesn't start until I get home tonight now. As my regular flat shoes don't have great grip. It's regular gear today, until heavier stuff is needed maybe tomorrow.