Well,it's today.

Not a day that I wanted to see. The first anniversary of a bereavement. Has it really been a year already ? It seems that it has,so best to do something,anything,to acknowledge it. So it's a visit to the local National Trust place on a bitterly cold afternoon. Snowdrops,hellebores,rhododendrons,even,amazingly,camellias in bloom. This one in the garden centre stands for the warmth of memories in the cold whiteness of winter.