The North Wind Blows…

The north wind doth blow,
And we shall have snow,
And what will the dormouse do then,
Poor thing?
Roll’d up like a ball,
In his nest snug and small,
He’ll sleep till warm weather comes in,
Poor thing.

Traditional ballad, The North Wind Doth Blow

16 thoughts on “The North Wind Blows…

    • That’s the best part of living in a northern country the changing seasons. So many colours to enjoy. Thanks a lot, Montucky!

    • David, I like your expression: Brings its own hazards 🙂 The wind here is also easterly. But the Northern Wind has a certain ring to it just as in the ballad. It’s usually very cold from those two directions 🙂 so I allowed myself a certain amount of artistic freedom 🙂

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