An Enchanted Place

walk along snow-dusted

fence lines,

lit by the fading light

*

and find peace amidst

the shadows, in the

embrace of the Winter’s chill

*

for now is the time of

dreaming, as

night begins its descent

*

and now is the time

for planning, as we wait the

renewals of Spring

*

so walk along

snow-dusted fence lines,

lit by the fading light

*

and find peace amidst

the shadows, embracing

the Winter’s chill

Unlike most of the UK, we’ve not had much snow this January – only a light sprinkling last week. I had to get out onto the Viking Way to catch the views out over the Lincolnshire countryside with the little that we did get, though.

For anyone who might be curious, the vapour trails in this final shot are the Red Arrows out practicing. They’re quite a common sight, though rarely close enough to catch on camera.