Transformed by the overnight snow.

The Feast Day of Saint Barlaam.

When I went to bed at midnight after watching a film about Christmas in the Highlands, it was down to lc outside but 19.5c in our cosy house.

This morning it looked so beautiful when I looked out of the bedroom window. Pure magic.
Snow had covered roofs, cars, the bird table, bin lids, the garden bench and the trellisses were all edged with pure white snow.

Hunter couldn't wait to go out exploring but Holly is looking at the snow from the warmth of the living room window sill. Kenneth our neighbour has been clearing snow off their car. I shall not be trudging to the shop anytime soon!

After topping up bird food and water I will nestle down with a hot coffee and my morning prayer books.
Take care, drive carefully and enjoy your day blip friends. Thank you for dropping by today.