So, we had our coffee then, turning up our collars, decided to revisit the community garden in mid-winter slumber. Empty and silent the soil was at rest waiting for the spring army of wheel barrows, rakes and trowels to arrive.
Today's harvest; frost.
|Vertical vs horizontal (below) . White balance tweaking.|
|Uncropped. Hand held. Full (70-)300 zoom. vs Cropped for closer view below.|