it’ll be gone by morning…

A blanket of pristine snow covering the garden, making everything magical. Cherry tree decorated with little birds hoping for food. The chickens wander around their pen slightly bemused, staying close to home and making frequent, hopeful visits to the kitchen door. By early afternoon the snow has slipped from the grey beech boughs, a ribbon of grass appears at the hedgerow. Snowy blanket criss-crossed with bird tracks; robin also haunts the back door. My new garden chair arrives; never too early to prepare for summer!

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