Puddicat. I think the snow is definitely on its way to Cheshire. Still raining, but the sky has changed to a dark pinkish/yellowish grey, as it usually seems to do before snow. We are half way between Manchester and Liverpool, so perhaps Jen will get some snow. I would love to see snowflakes as big as saucers. I did once see some hailstones as big as golf-balls, and unfortunately, they bashed dinges all over the car, so not so nice. My ancestors were from Scotland, and my great-grandpa was born and lived in Ormiston, East Lothian, so perhaps that's where I get my love of Scotland from. I would love to live there.