Just home after trying to get to London today, to do the Oxfam reading.
Guess where I was trying to fly to? London Gatwick.
Guess where is closed until who knows when? London Gatwick.
There are some things you just have to console yourself with: that your home is still warm, and you have a nice warm curry waiting for you and that in the grand scheme of things, you're actually quite lucky, compared to some poor buggers caught out in the snow.
And there's always next year :)