…..snow had fallen, snow on snow…..one of my favourite poems “In the bleak midwinter” by Christina Rosetti which many of you may know as a

christmas hymn set to music by Gustav Holst…and it’s the first thing that came into my head this morning when I woke at 5.45.

Well, actually the first thing that came into my head was “Why am I awake at 5.45 in the morning” then I could hear J out on the landing and remembered he was getting up early today to get to Bracknell for a training course. The next thing that came into my head was “Why is J out on the landing taking photos?” as I identified the beeps and clicks I could hear as the noise of our camera.

Then I sat up in bed and looked out the bedroom window and then the first thing that came into my head was Christina Rosetti as I was greeted with site of a garden covered in snow.

This is the photo J was taking from the window at the top of our stairs

 

and this is the view from our living room

that’s Titania sitting underneath my acer trees where she sits in all weathers with the light spilling out from our kitchen window across the decking.

To those of you who live in places where it snows a lot this may not seem very exciting but to a girl who lives in the Thames Valley in the middle of England where it snows VERY rarely this has be dancing round the living room like a little girl.

Isn’t it amazing how much snow muffles sounds and changes everything? As I lay in bed before I got up I could hear nothing and then I tried listening for the sounds I can normally hear – the sounds of cars from the Marlow bypass about 1/4 mile away, the trains coming along the line from Bourne End to Marlow – no, I couldn’t hear any of them. It was wonderful

We have about an inch to an inch and a half I guess.

When it gets light I’ll take some more pictures.