|Ready to go...|
A crisp, bright and sunny day - really very, very, VERY cold but scarves and gloves put up a sterling defence. Clomped along in my boots on the hard ground that was so solid I didn't even need to change into my designated dog-walking boots.
Daffodils were bursting up through the ground (presumably they'd done their bursting when the ground was a tad more yielding).
Dog obeyed all commands and we both returned home apple-cheeked and happy.
At least I assume the dog is apple-cheeked, beneath all that black fluff.
Sometimes there is just nothing finer.