Snowdrops

In a handful of very specific parts of my life, I'd describe myself as observant. And, perhaps, in one or two areas, I'd say I was very observant. However, for the most part, I really don't notice things, even when they're smack in front of me.

As we were leaving the cottage at the weekend, the Minx commented on how lovely the snowdrops were in the garden but it was the first time I'd noticed them.

I thought I'd wait for a sunny day to take a photo of them but then I realised that they might well be gone before the sun shines on Kirkby Lonsdale again.