It’s very rare that a day goes by where I don’t take a photograph. Today was one of those days. I blame the weather for dampening my motivation.
I spied two new red tulips (Pretty Woman) which were obviously fooled by yesterday’s Sunshine. Weren’t we all? Anyway, I didn’t even venture out to photograph them and you all know tulips are my favourite and I’ve been excited since the bulbs arrived in the post! I actually feared for life to walk across the small lawn for fear of sinking. Although Death by Irish Weather has a certain ring to it…
I had a look through my photographs, trying to remind myself of what’s ahead (summer!) and came across these shots I took on the 5th December.
And 9 hours later…
The same view today is grey, wet, windy and uninviting. The dogs are miserable, the ponies are miserable, actually I’m pretty sure I saw the small pony float by the kitchen window earlier.
So, I wrote a poem…