I woke up this morning to heavy snow. Thunder snow, which if it doesn't wake you up directly, the dogs jumping on the bed will. So I was expecting a call to say the Sky man couldn't get up the hill and that we'd be without TV for another week. But he was here before nine, fitted a new dish and found that one of the sat cables had been damaged by our builders. He's left us with a working system (single cable mode) and a length of new cable for the builders to fit. Yay, TV!