When I checked the weekend forecast for London last Thursday I noticed that they were predicting snow. The last time the forecaster said that it was going to snow nothing happened at all. It didn’t even rain. I was disappointed. I have missed snow this winter. However, late Saturday night I looked out the window and was shocked to see snow falling. The next morning I woke up early to head over to the Brompton Cemetery, where I go for walks, to see the snow. It was wonderful. The snow along the way was already turning into black slush. But within the walls of the cemetery it was still pristine for the most part. Here are some photos.