Tim and I took Herbie for a walk over ice and snow. Herbs was on my back (I am strong) where he sent his instructions about what Grandad should draw in the snow. The artistic interpretations of tractors, combine harvesters and a crane were enthusiastically received.
The snow is melting in the garden revealing daffodils. I picked the horizontal ones. The stems were frozen.
Friday night is Zoom night. It used to be pub night.
Daffodils
Watercolour
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