Sunday, 4th December 2016
Mother Nature is keeping her cards close to her chest today,
perfect blue 🌌 with not a ☁️ in the sky.
but there’s a definite nip in the air…little Jack Frost is up and about, and he’s painted every fallen leaf 🍃 in sight
Antidote to the cold ? A cup of tea ☕️ With a 🍪 in the community room at the back of church after mass.
returned home 🏡 and am parked by a radiator, thawing out.
im reading the late terry pratchetts last (?) offering…the witches vacuum cleaner and other stories, whilst I do
might give me inspiration for a scribble or two…