




Not as edible as pigs in a blanket but the while the horse carries a brown blanket the ground carries a white one.
And a few winters back my car carried a white blanket, too:

As did the whole valley here:

http://jennifernicholewells.com/2016/03/29/one-word-photo-challenge-blanket/
The last collection of the year. Since I can’t seem to have snow this year – my garden can’t decide if it’s autumn or spring, I have blooming shrubs next to mushrooms – a reminiscing look at years gone past.

https://smallbluegreenwords.wordpress.com/2015/12/27/bench-series-52/