After the early March snow and mist, I thought there would be a quiet transition to the official start of spring.
Feeling that I had enough winter pictures of the Southwell Trail I tended to potter a bit with the camera looking for signs of the new season arriving. For example, the fields were being prepared for new crops, willow catkins started to bud, and a damson tree (wild plum) had flowered:
What I didn't expect on the eve of spring was more snow but that is exactly what happened as the Beast from the East 2 arrived. This started a new round of winter photography extending the series way beyond what I had originally intended.