Foraging

It was a beautiful winters morning, and as we walked through the village we could feel the chill of the breeze on our faces. We were heading up towards the woods, to look for some foliage to decorate the house.

We really don’t need to look too hard, the woods are full of luscious moss and ivy. We never take too much from one spot, always being mindful of our surroundings and the community that we live in.

It’s such a pleasurable little outing, we’d gone prepared with our secateurs and black sack to pop our finds in, negotiating a few little obstacles along the way.

On the return journey it was difficult not to stop and enjoy the view. The valley was looking beautiful at this wonderful time of the year.