As you can see, the flurries of snow persisted and whilst we slept, a paintbrush of white daubed the landscape. All the trees are outlined in white and the hedgerows have lace caps too. I couldn't resist a walk up the hill to photograph the landscape before the sun melts it (quite warm out there, now that bitterly cold belligerent wind has dropped. The Primroses on the Bank are covered in snow. Those at the side of the house bank, below, had more shelter.
Keith, having had two good days with much-improved walking when his legs did as they were told, may rest up today.
Not much to report, but I shall do the Kilvert in Love post over the weekend.