Tiny Tuesday - Ice on Sedum

I admit I had intentions to get up earlier, and catch the hardest frost and the sunrise. But "good intentions butter no parsnips", as they might say (if they were slightly odd), and the bed was too warm and cosy.

Nevertheless, the ice crystals are still fairly clear (and, of course, tiny). In a few more minutes they'll be gone; even low in the sky, as he is this morning, the bright Sun feels strong.

Later there will be chilly walks in the countryside, before they build all over it. And then a meeting with Barratt Homes about yet more proposals. Ah me, the world goes mad and yet I still try to hold on to this little bit of it.

Have a lovely day, folks. TT79