Sunday, 10 December 2017

Christmas Scavenger Hunt 10th December

Winter


For me the Winter is all about the amazing sunrises and sunsets we get during the cold, bright spells. In all honesty it's more the evening skies I see as I'm usually still tucked up in bed to catch the early morning show.  This was the view over where we live.

Arilx




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9 comments:

  1. KC'sCourt!10 December 2017 at 07:44

    That sky is gorgeous

    Julie xxxxx

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  2. Kathy10 December 2017 at 08:02

    Wow so beautiful. Thank you for sharing. Just found your blog

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    1. Aril10 December 2017 at 17:04

      Thank you Kathy. I'm in a fairly niche market it has to be said!
      Arilx

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  3. kjsutcliffe10 December 2017 at 09:44

    When winter skies are clear and crisp and blue, they are as beautiful as summer ones, however round here they lean towards overcast and driech more often than not,

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  4. SAM10 December 2017 at 12:27

    You captured the part of the day perfectly.

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  5. Aril10 December 2017 at 17:04

    That sort of light never fails to raise my spirits.
    Arilx

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  6. Fil10 December 2017 at 17:55

    Wow. Fabulous colours. The winter sky can be very beautiful

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  7. Kezzie10 December 2017 at 20:47

    Ooh, I love skies like that Aril!

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  8. Barbara10 December 2017 at 22:41

    Such a beautiful photograph, thank you for sharing it. x

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