The Life and Sometimes Of A Dragon,and Her Knitting
Sunday, 7 December 2008
Cold and Frosty.
The min/max thermometer by the back door was registering minus five, this morning. The sky, last night, was sparkling with the cold. Moments like these, make all the rain we have had pale in significance. Best beloved and I raced around the garden, this morning,trying to capture the beauty in the cameras, before the frost melted in the sun.