We have a concrete mixer in the garden (we really must move that, it's rusting away poor thing), and there is steam rising from it as the rost is melting and the water is evaporating. The grass looks like it's covered in little diamonds, as the frost turns to droplets, and the droplets refract the sunlight.
The Girls aren't overly happy. I made them some pellet porridge today, which they loved. I spent some time in the Run with them yesterday. I took some raisins out with me (they haven't had raisins before) to reward them for letting me pick them up and stroke them. I wanted to give each Girl a once over, to make sure everything is still OK. It is.