One gardener's observations, discoveries and random thoughts whilst simultaneously worshipping and dallying in a Cape Cod garden. "A garden," said Ralph Waldo Emerson, "is like those pernicious machineries which catch a man's coatskirt or his hand, and draw in his arm, his leg and his whole body to irresistable destruction."

On A Cold Winter’s Night

10:30 P.M.

12 midnight.

1:00 A.M.

2:00 A.M.

3:00 A.M.

4:00 A.M.

5:00 A.M.

6:00 A.M.

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Comments on: "On A Cold Winter’s Night" (4)

  1. Cool idea…. you must be tired!

  2. You stayed up all night? Impressive.

  3. I’ve been fighting the holiday spirit, but I think your beautiful photos just made all my efforts moot. My bah-humbug has just officially been replaced by a hearty and sincere fa-la-la-la-la.

    I’m so glad to hear that. As it turns out, last night was the first REAL feeling of being in the holiday spirit, myself. So I’m glad to hear that, even without words, I’ve managed to share some of that with you! : )

  4. I love how the lights illuminate the snow, especially when the snow completely covers the little bulbs! This is beautiful. Did you really stay up all night to photograph this???

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