After a warmish day yesterday, this morning I woke up to an unexpected snow shower. The more unexpected, because last night I talked to James on the phone about the weather forecast for our first work weekend on the nest boxes, and he said that it would rain today.

It's still coming down; the bare trees are frosted with white. I do love living in a place with real seasons. Temperate, I think they call it.

posted: 8:50:14 AM