Seed Head

I am blipping early today as I am meeting a former work colleague for lunch; we try to catch up three of four times a year. Then this afternoon we have Victoria as her mum and dad are visiting a Sixth Form College in Cambridge with Oliver. The same will happen tomorrow, not the lunch, just another visit to a different Sixth Form College for Oliver.

I was photographing birds through the kitchen window when I noticed the light on this seed head, the birds will be there tomorrow, the seed head may not look the same another day. I do not know what the white bits are, but they are not frost; already, half an hour later it has clouded over.