Let it snow



Last night I must have walked through the back of the wardrobe because this morning I woke up in Narnia. It hardly ever snows in Cork. In fact, I think the last snow we had was in 2010. I know that this was a mere sprinkling – and it had disappeared within a few hours, but I loved every minute of it, from the blush of dawn to my walk down The Marina with Nellie. This evening’s high winds and rain bring Sherkin Island to mind. Our thoughts are with the islanders.

The Marina

The Marina, Cork


Snow gate

Snow gate


Seed head

Snowy seed head