Early this morning there was a thin layer of snow. It disappeared in the course of a few hours, but it gave the garden an idyllic look and covered up the mess I had left there for oh so long.
Which shouldn't have been left there in the first place.
I'm ashamed to admit that lying about, although as discretely as possible, there were an old rug (rolled up by the house wall), a broken garden chair (sitting right next to the not-broken ones) and some worn out flower pots (covered by the weeds:)
I shoved it all into the car and drove off to the landfill.
The garden is yearning for more cover-up snow, but at least I got rid of a carload of trash:)