Apparently Monday was Christchurch's coldest daytime temperature since 1918...and my garden looks it. Not a dusting of snow, not a small amount of snow, but large, fluffy over 1/2 a foot of snow. It was gorgeous. It stayed for the 3 days on the ground in the coldest parts of the garden. You should have seen the poor chooks wading around braving snow up to their bellies.
The only thing growing was snowmen. This was the last, and smallest of a series, some I made with Matt, and then Montana-Rose made about three. Apparently this one is a Snowlady, cute eh!
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