Higher up the mountain the rain became snow. I would love to share a picture of my beautiful mountain with a white cape draped over her shoulders...but by the time I got the camera out she was smothered in cloud.
After splashing through the puddles the dogs are now gentling snoring in front of the fire. I have managed to find some room for me, but not as close to the fire as the pooches!
Snoozing space is in the far, cramped (unseen)corner!