The air has been sparkling with a deep heavy frost. It was as if someone was up there in the sky emptying the contents of a pot of glitter. It was floating all around us and it was as if we were standing in the middle of a Christmas card. The temperature has been a constant -6 all day. The Lady of The Greenwood studio was draped with white cobwebs.
The early morning fog cleared and the sky became a clear pale blue. The view of the Greenwood from the garden was drawing me all morning and I made plans to go for a walk in the afternoon no matter how cold it was.