We had a few flakes of snow on Friday and Saturday morning, a few white roofs (proof of good house insulation) and that was it. But a mere 6km to the east of us as the crow flies (if that crow adds a few altitude meters) there was proper snow. And what is whiter than freshly fallen snow?
Then I came across this road sign, in the middle of the forest.
Which didn’t really prepare me for the home of the Vedic Cultural Club.
Cee’s Midweek Madness Challenge: The Colour White
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Monday Portrait
Circe, Frau Schmus, Fritz and a few nameless models.
White feathers and fur collection for Life in Colour.
This white poppy, found in the fields next to the usual red poppies, got me going on white flowers for Jude’s colour of the month – white or silver.
A flowery collection for Life in Colour.
A white cloud collection for Life in Colour.
My attempt to change part of my lawn into a flower meadow hasn’t been all that successful. No poppies to be seen. So I enjoyed the display of poppies on the kerb of the road in a neighbouring town, and not just read ones.
And there is always next year for my garden.
This is linked to A Photo a Week: flower.
White as the driven snow – which we are not having this Christmas. More white photos can be found here on Travel with Intent.
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