On my walk today

There was snow on the shed's roof. Not much, but enough to make it pretty and white.

The hammock was white.
Apparently it had snowed from west.
But through the sprinkling snowflakes, the sun was shining.
An old canon was dressed up in white.

I walked under a great misteltoe, but there was no one to kiss

So I walked home

A lovely walk on a Saturday.