So I got up at 0500 this morning to find snow falling by the bucket load outside and the wind howling along behind it. Very tempted to get back into bed and give the Mrs a nudge, but the dog was revved up and ready for some action so I decided to brave it. Up the A12, conditions were horrible and I was starting to wonder if I had done the right thing.
But as we got there the skies cleared, the snow stopped and standing by the car sipping coffee as we waited for enough light to set off it all started to come good. Lovely sunrise, 2 great stalks, 2 Does accounted for, dog even had to do a little track on one of them into some woodland so he was happy.
Funny how these things often work out if you make the effort.