Snowdrops

Lorraine awake at seven this morning, and woke me up. Rooftops sprinkled with frosty snow that was quickly gone. A cold day, still Lorraine and I stood outside in our back garden measuring things, and then creating a plan and discussing of how to shape and plant it.

Then off to Woods Mill to look at a few brave snowdrops, tits, robins and so on. It was pretty cold though so we went off to a garden centre to look at things to do with gardens.  The rest of the day quiet, and focused on eating a large roast dinner, and watching Spiral and Last Tango in Halifax.

Below snowdrops, and the miniature sleeping knight I always snap in the woods.