April frost...

I have Antonia White’s novel Frost in May echoing around my head - mainly for fear the frost could linger. I must re read it.  The cold starts has tinged my paler pink camellia with brown, it was much later than the bright pink one and came out over the warm Easter weekend.  Big mistake.  Still it is beautiful.  

Sleeping very badly at the moment annoyingly as this dawn shot shows.  I was awake from 3 onwards...not good