I can’t pretend I am a big snow fan – after the initial gasps at its beauty, I’m afraid I get caught up in anxiety about driving, breaking my neck walking down my ungritted road, and the possibilities of my little dears dying of exposure while throwing snowballs (I know it’s silly) but every now and then the snow manages to win me over. Like today, when I saw these red berries liberally frosted with the crispest white icing:
Isn’t that Christmassy? Wonderful.