A small selection of seashells.

The Feast Day of St. Bridget.

I have been getting our housework done.
Having carefully washed my seashells, I was grateful to have found a blipfoto for today. There was a gentle frost on roofs and thin ice in the wild bird's water tub.
Cleaned the kitchen and brought the wheelie bin back into our garden.
Take care blip friends and enjoy today.