Friday, 18 January 2013


It arrived. Quietly. Slowly. Flake by flake, layer by layer, until every blade of grass was covered.

I thought it best to work for home.
I grabbed 5 minutes to pop outside before dusk to marvel at the depth. The fluffiness. The frolicking demonstrated by Miss P - the lens never quite quick enough.
It really is magical to watch. So often it arrives under the cover of darkness.

I can't wait for our stomp through it tomorrow.

p.s. Isn't the red brick house pretty? It's my favourite on the road. Obviously I'm quite smitten by ours...


  1. Love the photo of the snowflake - beautifully captured! x

  2. Wow your photo of a snowflake is fantastic - everywhere looks so pretty covered in snow doesn't it?