I came across this little plant on our lovely sunny walk to Harvington, a local park, this morning. It really felt like spring was join the air and we stumbled across these pretty white flowers.
What were they? The leaves suggested a spring bulb, but they weren’t like the snowdrops in my garden.
It turns out that this is Galanthus Nivalis, commonly regarded as a native British species of snowdrop, but now thought to have been introduced in the sixteenth century. It’s different from the ones in my garden, is all that I can say.
I have spent the evening at a meeting of a reinvigorated BYMT fundraising committee. Somehow I have become the Committee’s Communications Officer. It means a lot of emailing.
No better person to be a communications officer. Hope this won’t mean so much extra work that you will burn out though.
I think it’s just writing a few emails and mobilising people. I’m hoping it’s not just a load of grief.
You’ll do a great job, I’m sure.
Hm. Not quite sure what this job is going to entail.