A few sprinkles...

of snow in the garden, but melted quickly in the morning sun. The tops remain covered, of course. Had a walk in golden bracken and silver Birch trunks up to the high pines with a view of the cloud shrouded Cairngorms. However, the Cromdales were clear and snow capped, although this is not too easily seen here. Ben Rinnes was definitely wearing his hat.
Coming down, met the farmer who was dosing the sheep and we put the world to rights!