Most unusually for me I worked on Saturday morning. It was a balmy -5.5C in the car when I got back from doing the weekly shop at 8am, but I looked at the beautiful light and the twinkly hedgerows and decided that I wanted to make the most of the wintery scenery and go on foot to get to my job. Wrapped up well, I made it my mission to cut across the park in the hope that I might be able to capture some for myself. I wasn't disappointed, although I did feel for the poor gulls who were stood rather glumly in the middle of the ice on the pond wondering what the hell had happened to the water❄❅❆
I'm so glad I made the effort to travel on foot. So often I only get to glimpse these vistas filtered through the windscreen on my way to and from clients and this was a blessing to experience it in real time for myself.