We only had to wait a day before the frost turned to snow.
...it's a damp kind of sticking type...just right for rolling and making snowmen...
...sadly no more children live at this address now....
...and I've forbidden the potter to stay out in it...
So I just bunged on the wellies myself, and went out into it...
... and took a few shots of the beauty before the whole lot turned to slush...
...or worse....
...ice overnight.
It's as if the whole garden is just waiting for the spring...
...the trees...the bushes...the tools ...the table and chairs...
...and
me!
