Saturday we went up the mountain to share in the delights of winter gardens. Being tropical, our winter wonderlands are not gorgeous meadows covered in snow with gracious old oak trees, strong empty boughs dusted with snow and tiny snow drops underfoot. I can only imagine such a scene enjoyed from within the walls of a sweet little English cottage, a roaring fire nearby. It's funny what one imagines and dreams about sometimes...
Our winter wonderland was almost spring-like...there were daffodils, jonquils, tulips, blossom and more. But there were the tiniest and prettiest of snow drops too...and I was in a land far, far away once more.
Excellent photo! :-)
ReplyDeleteWhat a gorgeous image! Perfectly captured. xx
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