A magic walk with Squeak dog this morning. A walk along snowy lanes. The wind yesterday whipped the falling snow into wonderful drifts in the hedgerows.. They are shaped like huge sculptural waves. I stupidly enough didn't have my camera with me . Will go again tomorrow. I climbed the gate into the fields at the back of our garden , then used my own little stile to get into the garden... A patch of bright yellow... Early, very early daffodils being weighed down with the snow. So now I have them on my kitchen window cill . Badger tracks down to the pond... Fox tracks...pheasant footprints. ....