A Little Ray of Sunshine...

"Suicide Days" my mum use to called these grey days of January, 
January Blues, when its head down an arse up, trying to recover the over indulgence's of the festive frenzy of the mega feed, .....Emotional checks that wallets can't match.
These two little darlings where hung at a local orchard, Wassail festival,  that week end a might cold the sun still shone in two little spots to my mind, passing wassail er's commented on their poor state alas a little forlorn maybe still a wide grin of glories of summer gone but of full of what awaits us.......