Nuthatch in the Snow

It's a blip through the window this morning as I awoke to the cold lurgy which has been doing the rounds and then Tony reported the boiler has broken down with the engineer unable to come till tomorrow.  The village looks lovely out of the window with its fleece of snow but I'm sadly not venturing out in to it.  As I type, the snowy front appears to have gone through and we have some weak sunshine in the living room.  My slanket is doing a good job and I get to stay on the settee and watch corny afternoon movies.

The elder tree is packed full of birds.