Allow Me To Dream On

So bitterly cold today. Wasn't the best of ideas to go out whilst still feeling ill, but I felt a desperate needto photograph.

I waged war against my tripod on a small mound (I hate tripods), and I fell into the same ditch backwards 3 times (fortunately, I landed safely!)

I hate when you get so cold you can barely move your fingers. It's how Edward Scissorhands must feel.

Done