yesterday I carried my camera round all day in my rucksack but didn't get a moment to get it out. When I got home in the late evening Mr Spitzi told me that I should've left it at home so he could take photos of the frost. So, this morning, while he was still asleep, I went out to take photos of frost and sun for him - in an elegant outfit of wellies, pyjamas, stinky coat, wet hair and a wooly hat - it was a good job I did, as the weather turned drab and rainy and all the beautiful frost has disappeared.