Snow in the courtyard and on the beds

I should have gone to Ivor's comedy show yesterday evening, but my ancle told me "no", not today.

Probably, it sensed the snow before me.

As some through out beds even in the winter, of course, here it is what I found more interesting, covered with snow.

This morning, snow all around me.


There is life after 70 and even after 77, but one to be more careful, of course.