An icy week. No more so than today, which feels chillier than ever.
Keeping an eye on the frog pond for signs of distress. All quiet so far, with the temperature due to climb from tomorrow. Hopefully they are in a happy torpid state, with plenty of oxygen. I think there were some gaps at the nicely sheltered edge of the ice sheet along the back, which were opened up when the sun fell there yesterday. Surprising warmth in the sun out of the east wind.
Pleased I harvested the last veg last weekend. I'd never have got them out of the ground now for our Valentine's lunch.