In the last few puffs of what I optimistically refer to as a run, I spotted them. Nestling between a pink stripy carrier bag and some dog poo. Snowdrops.
Every year I am always slightly surprised that this growing has been going on in the cold ground under the ice and wet and cold. I suppose it just goes to show that there’s almost always more happening than meets the eye.
Older Mum says
Lovely! They look like lanterns ….
Ellen Arnison says
I'm so glad you saw that, that's exactly what I thought.