Hoar Frost

I believe this is what it’s called. We woke up to a crisp but freezing cold morning. The house took a while to warm up. We’d set aside today to start clearing out and decluttering the attic (I have to confess to repeatedly putting it off) but it was such a beautiful morning that we couldn’t resist going out for a walk instead. We visited our new house (externally only) in the process and met our new neighbour. I did spend the afternoon going through and throwing out memorabilia (some of it nearly as old as me) and a lot of the boys’ stuff from school. Made me laugh and cry.