The end of winter, a set on Flickr.
I disturbed this big old frog on my last visit to the allotment. He was sleeping under the bit of concrete I use to hold the shed door shut. I screamed when he jumped out. The crocus are up and even though I'm not sure I like them too much I know they are good sources of nectar for bees coming out of hibernation. Everything is starting to sprout buds. Here's to more barmy weather in February.
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