White smoke...

heralding the arrival of...

another frosty morning in the Weald.

The tumultuous sound of 'Praise the Lord!'

echoed up, up, up and over the valley...

The hedge was aquiver with excitement,

all God's creatures rejoiced at 

the dawn of a new day.

We've survived another freezing night...

Hallelujah!

All was good in the world.