Snow!

Snow fell again in bonnie Elgin today, covering the already icy, yet gradually clearing, pavements and roads with another thick carpet of frosty whiteness. The sort of snow with the perfect consistency for snowball making.

So when my mate Judith and me rounded the corner of the Red Cross car park tonight and saw our boss scraping the snow from the pathway, we knew it was time for some snowball madness.

Slyly, we approached him, hiding our icy ammo behind our backs.

Then when he wasn't looking... bam! Snowball attack =]

We got him good, but he had a shovel and got me back twice as good.
That makes it sound like he hit me with it. That's not the case, as I'm sure you'll be glad to hear; rather he just scooped up a whole heap of snow and catapulted it over me. So it wasn't that bad.

Later on round two commenced, but this time over the bonnet of an ambulance.
Yes, maybe this is gross misuse of RC property, but it made a really good defence line to hide behind.