There were places to go. Then the car broke down. The battery took a beating by the *chilly* weather. So out she went with a camera in hand.
Our neighbour’s pear tree. In a few months (I keep telling myself) the branches will be heavy from blossoms and not snow.
Something to make our life worth living these days – keeping us warm.
Another draw string bag – where I can only just fit my recent crochet work, a shawl. And mittens – lovely warm mittens, given to me by my uncle.