A magical day....

a surprise 15cm fall overnight, sun, blue skies and everyone smiling and saying 'Isn't it wonderful!' Walking up the hill, under a lacework of snow covered trees, full of singing Tits and Siskins, I came onto the open hillside and found the Bullfinches feeding on the Heather stalks where they poked through the snow. The birds think it is Spring, even if the weather is not sure.