We woke this morning to another covering of snow. Phone calls came and our plans for the day were put on hold. While the snow fell I kneaded some bread and put it to rise. It is always a good feeling to be busy in the warmth of the kitchen when it is inhospitable outside.
But when the snow eased I put on my boots and went outside.
Spring, eh? No gardening today!
We walked alongside the lake.
The snow is fine and powdery and has settled on the branches and made lovely patterns on the tree trunks.
The leaves are weighted with the softly fallen snow.
There is no-one about but us.