Winter wonderland

It started to snow just after lunch yesterday, and by about 4pm it had stopped and everywhere was covered in a good dusting of white flakes. The late afternoon air was cold but still, and the light was just about hanging in there, so we decided to wrap up, pull on our walking boots, and take a walk around the village. When we got out it was such an idyllic calmness we thought we would head up to the ‘point de vue’.

The snow squeaked under our boots as we walked tentatively up the hill and through the forest. Brian was enjoying taking some photographs, and I was deep in my own thoughts as the snow started to fall again. A little snowy world of my own.

We headed back through the village, so quiet, so still. A winter wonderland.