It was +8c yesterday and you could actually hear the melting, snow was sliding of the roof, the birds were singing and everything was dripping. Good progress! (Although as I write this the sky has gone that shade of white which can only mean more snow is on the way) Yesterday I pottered around at home whilst Henrik did lots of museums in Oslo. I wasn't invited because apparently I'm annoying in museums and make him rush (ok, so I should not of written apparently because I know I'm a nightmare if we go to, say, The Museum of arms cause Im just not interested!)