It’s been frozen and windless for days now. Few birds, no movement amongst the leaves, all quiet, except for the evidence of spiders, their webs shivering gently as I walk past. Most plants are dormant and covered in thick frost, but the winter jasmine, protected by the red brick of the house, is sun-bright againstContinue reading “63 A long cold snap”
Life in a tiny pond
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