Monday 25 January 2021

THE ICE QUEEN

 It was so cold last night I heard the gnomes in my back garden knocking on my door to come in. Snow up to their hats!

Not so my holly tree. She's seen it all before. Standing proud in waxy, prickly, defiance. The true Ice Queen of my garden. 


Well, her and a discarded freezer.

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