Brave

This morning it was very foggy and very frosty; my fingers, in gloves, were soon very cold. The squirrels were not using their own nut box feeder, but raiding the bird feeders so I presumed it was empty. It was half full, but the lid was frozen shut, I forced it open and refilled it as well as refilling and topping up the bird feeders.
 
The snowdrops are coming through and some have forced their way through the brick rubble where our sacked builders had buried the border under their rubble. They need to be a little more visible before they are blipped so today’s picture shows a very brave little Daisy, in the lawn and covered in ice.