No shoes today. Just some very, very cold toes as I ran outside in the snow, wearing only sandals and pyjamas to feed the hens this morning. I threw some corn in to them, ran back inside and didn't venture out again all day. Brrrrrr.
Even though I often do not have the time to reply to everybody, I really appreciate all your comments so much - thank you for taking the time to read my blog and share your thoughts on what I've written.
Nancy, The List Writer - writer, sewer, knitter, baker and walker. Loves coffee, cake, France and saxophones. Hates prog rock, hot weather and spiders.
Graham - The List Writer's husband. Loves swimming, running though muddy forests and riding his bike. Hates cold weather, thin curtains and fonts with serifs.
Cam - our 15 year old son. Loves garlic, reading, Korean tea, ketchup and the Xbox. Hates wholemeal bread and long walks.
Olivia - our 12 year old daughter. Loves ballet, the colour purple, long hair, her French Horn and art. Hates apples and early bedtimes.
Queenie - the Senior Fat Chicken. Loves pasta and sunbathing. Hates foxes and snow.
Adelaide - the Skyline hen. Likes fancy hairdos and staying up late.
Ethel - the Maran hen. Has a long neck and likes exploring.
Bertha - the speckeldy hen. Likes to make people jump by shouting suddenly. Likes lie-ins, too.
My god, woman, how you suffer for your art!x
ReplyDeleteI agree with Anna, I'd have photographed the toes once I was back in the warm!
ReplyDeleteGood lord, you are brave!
ReplyDeleteI love this theme! I might have to do the same sometime...very fun!
ReplyDeleteMy toes feel cold just looking at this picture.
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