The jury with white wigs

This morning the jury woke up in white wigs with sunlight just touching the tops; as the day went on the sleeping caps turned into thinking caps; what was the verdict?

MAGICAL WINTER GARDEN

The garden was thick with snow as the daylight ebbed away last night; so many scenes were fantastic. Now this morning I have been outside again and about to load the photos.....the sun is just clipping the jurors snowy wigs! Mushroom soup is cooking on the AGA; hopefully a few visitors will come today to enjoy the magic of a winter garden!