Speak like a saxon: snnnnnn.....

Yes. It's snowing. It's cold; it's miserable and it's very slippery out there. No mention of the wonderful, astonishing beauty of God's created world. As I've said before: nature (for our lovely Anglo-Saxons) was scary, dangerous and definitely not to be meddled with.

So, for this week:

Eala!! Her bið sneawgebland.

["Ay-all-uh!! Hair bith snay-ow-yuh-bland"]

Alas! There's a snowstorm! Panic! Run around! Batten down the hatches and don't go out!