Got out for a run late afternoon, where the clouds were just beginning to break up after an entirely grey day.
The run had an objective in mind; to head to the cemetery to see if there are any snowdrops in flower, And sure enough there were! Right where I was expecting, the place they always come into flower first, just the one bunch in flower at the moment, but, they count!
The lake was peaceful, gently rose gold gilded, with the ducks congregating for a feed of grain from a young child.
The sunset that followed, as I ran along opposite the hospital, was a firey and glorious spectacle.
Is anything growing where you are?
Si
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