The snow's not fallen deep and crisp and even, but lightly and for the time being everything looks pretty and kind of magical. I set off fairly early this morning for church, walking along 'The LInes', a disused railway track that's now a combined bridle path, cycle way and footpath, home to joggers and dog walkers a-plenty. Not this morning though. It was beautifully peaceful. I think these are hawthorn berries, and they look like ruby coloured jewels with their white frosting. I'd wrapped up warmly, double gloved too, so I was cosy enough despite the chill air. I tried to capture details of how the snow had fallen on individual plants and seedheads. Love the contrast between the white snow and the carpet of fallen brown and gold coloured leaves. It's after 2pm now, and I'm home and not intending to head outside again. It's an afternoon of sewing, nibbling on chocolate and reading more of 'The Mercies, a novel I'm enjoying but I'm wondering how many of the central characters are going to make it alive to the end of the story!
Hope you enjoy the rest of the weekend.
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