Too Cold to Click!
Frosty fronds and freezing fingers
I haven’t been taking many photos recently. It’s way too cold to struggle out of my skiing gloves, juggle PupperJack’s lead and the horsewhip I carry to dissuade any possible dog-thieves from the very idea, and possibly a poo bag — to take a picture.
It all stopped some time ago when I automatically reached for my phone to take a picture; the wind…