I took my camera into the garden yesterday morning to see if my hellebores were in flower.
They had managed to escape the frost but there are no flowers yet.
So I took some pictures of the frost and thought about buying a macro lens.
When I went back indoors I was so glad I'd left my slippersocks wedged behind the radiator.
Right, here goes..... I may be about to offend some people I'm afraid.
I don't like them. There, I've said it.
I think they're bloggy chain letters. There, said it again.
The appearance of my blog is extremely important to me. All the images are my own photos. I hate clutter. Blog award buttons just don't fit in with the look of my blog.
So, to everyone who has been kind enough to pass on a blog award to me, may I say thank you so much for thinking my blog is worthy of note. I am touched that someone thinks I am versatile/stylish/lovely but really the only award I need is a friendly comment :o)
Now I quite understand if you think I'm being an ungrateful, stuck-up old bag who has only been blogging for a year but I just felt I ought to explain my position on blog awards before I have to politely decline any more.
And here, for all you lovely people who read and enjoy The Quince Tree are some daffs :o)