Winter night

About quarter past ten last night, it was a clear sky with hard bright stars, and a coppery fat waning half moon just rising. Going to bed, Penny the Burmese cat snuggled down under the covers between us, curled up, and purred very loudly.

Sunlight on branches

Morning dawned with a very hard frost, but very bright and clear.

Once sitting, now walking.

The ponds at work were frozen over too, except where the fountains had been churning the water.

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