The more it snows (Tiddely pom), The more it goes (Tiddely pom), The more it goes (Tiddely pom) On snowing. And nobody knows (Tiddely pom), How cold my toes (Tiddely pom), How cold my toes (Tiddely pom), Are growing.
Winnie The Pooh was right. He always is. It snowed and I rushed out with the camera. In just a few minutes my fingers and toes were numb. We had gone first to the farm to see four new calves born this week and stayed a little too long. The cold set in, and so it was a quick dash up the lane to take a few winter scenes. Taking pictures in snow is tricky – all that white – exposure. Tomorrow I will prep better and then stump across the fields to try again. I may even go and visit my piglet friend Nellie and see how she likes the snow – Tiddely pom!