On the way home from a supermarket trip we spotted this clump of early snowdrops in a sheltered corner of a garden.
When we had unloaded the car of shopping I collected my camera and walked back up the road to photograph them.
On the way past the pub I spotted the sun shining through the patterned glass of the porch way.
The flour mill was converted into flats a few years ago. The sun was bringing out the colours of the bricks on the entrance wall.
By the time I got to the snow drops the sun had gone in.
