Drip drop

Another pleasant Cumbrian morning, and busy looking for a blip. Drip.
Fortunately us northerners have waterproof cameras and skins.
I have walked past this outbuilding most days this winter and never spotted this foliage until the rain drops showed it to me today.

I have noticed buds beginning to swell in the garden, and hope that when we get back from our little holiday in the Algarve spring will be on the way with a little more determination. I did notice the frogs singing in the pond this morning, enjoying the drizzle, so it is not all bad!