Frosty morning magic

For reasons best known to myself I hopped outside still in my jim-jams, slippers and dressing gown early this morning 'just to have a look' at the frost on the leaves.  I didn't realise quite how lovely this was until I saw it on screen.

The rest of the day shall be spent doing some more clearing out of 'stuff'.  It's proving to be very therapeutic.

On New Year's Eve we are going to a bonfire at the home of someone I've met on demos and via local politics.  I like a good blaze, and what better time than on the last day of the year.