In hoary winter’s night

Winter has been a long time coming to The House at Nab End this year. But today the garden is frosted white under a wintery mother-of-pearl sky. Hoar frost formed in the night, and now leaves are decorated with a tinsel of fine needles and paving slabs sport feathery fronds. Jack Frost has worked his magic with great skill. I hope he visits again tonight.

 

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