Friday February 8 - a significant date in my life and maybe more in that of my Mom.
Jack Frost visited -
and left his/her strange 3-footed foot prints .
Maybe you can guess that snow was in the air, rather than rain in Spain:
Incidently, this pair of solar lights just see scattered light from the northern sky - no direct sunlight unless we take then camping with us - and still they stay lit all a long winter night long. (Thanks, Norrie, for bringing a little light into the darkness.)
Wise Old Burrrd