The garden this morning was frosty. I hung the washing on the airer above the bath.
Christmas cards continue to arrive, but I still haven’t sent any.
No, instead I spent some time in the garden with Not Cat. I took some pictures too. Frost makes the most ordinary
I had to go to work at lunchtime. I was early, and took this picture, where a blue sky and reflection makes an ordinary building extraordinary.
By the time I finished work, it was dark. I walked near St Paul’s. Always extraordinary.