Hanging On

One of my miniature roses simply hanging on under the veranda, now pale in colour from the cold.

We had a good frost this morning, I guess the landscape would've been amazing but I was too comfy in my slippers and far too cosy to head outside until later in the day.

The little silvereyes came to the bird table pecking on left overs from yesterday - frozen bread was all that was left. They seemed to enjoy flittering around in the sunlight and swooping down on the bread as it thawed.

Now towards the end of the day, its turned cloudy with a little wind, Hubby says rain is on the way - oh the joys of winter!

Keep well all and heres to a good week - Monday is looming!