“When all aloud the wind doth blow,
And coughing drowns the parsons saw,
And birds sit brooding in the snow,
And Marion’s nose is red and raw.”
“When all aloud the wind doth blow,
And coughing drowns the parsons saw,
And birds sit brooding in the snow,
And Marion’s nose is red and raw.”
Beautiful to see Iris. Thinking of you and your amazing family. Xxxx❤️
👏👏Wonderful! I never thought I would see these plates again. 👏👏
So lovely to see one of your plates again Iris x
Thankyou xxx
Its wonderful to see and read the December plate again. Welcome indeed to December when "frosty wind made moan, earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone."
What an amazing plate.
It's nice to have you back, Iris. And Shakespeare as a bonus. Love to you and all your family. xxxx
Love your plate. I bet you really treasure them. We don’t get winters like that anymore, not with climate change 😔 x
A joy to behold your December plate dear Iris and family 💚💛🧡💜💙
How lovely to see one of your plates again Iris. Take care xx
A nice way to ease us into December. Thank you for sharing. xx
thank you
Such a delightful delicate plate ... Thankyou and welcome to December 🧡💛
Thank you Iris, lovely to see your plates again xx
it’s so good to see one of your lovely plates again. Thank you Iris and family 🤗