Snow!

 

It snowed! Click to enlarge.

 

The snow reminds me of this stanza from In the Bleak Midwinter by Christina Rossetti: 

 

In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,

Earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone;

Snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,

In the bleak midwinter, long ago.

 

Bleak indeed. No bugs or worms to eat, only dry berries.