A rapid belated snowfall is dropping, bright with only a little secret, since the automated gate to Aberlash House opens

A rapid belated snowfall is dropping, bright with only a little secret, since the automated gate to Aberlash House opens It’s a day in March but, in this powdery landscape, might be January. Footprints lead a couple of actions down a drive, between a line of woods, and climb up to a little colonnaded entryway. […]