Before I moved to this perfect part of the world, winter for me was always something awful to be endured. Something that lasted a terribly long time. I used to feel so cold as I rushed outside wearing not enough clothing...but not realising that winter needed it's own special clothing.
Yesterday came the first sprinkling of snow, barely covering the ground, looking like a light dusting oficing sugar. Mother Nature's own makeover, now even the most mundane of articles appears to be a thing of beauty.
Here's my little girl with her first solo attempt at cake making, this one is a gateau au citron with a sugary crust on top, hopefully the first of many!!