Spotted by Mrs PB on her early morning scouting trip in search of lost Matts. By the time I arrived the snow had been falling steadily and had covered the poor old Matt in a white blanket... With sadness, I left it there, it's innards festooned across the snow covered pavement, but also feeling satsified that I was there to bear witness to it's final death throes and give international recognition to this old Matt for ever....