Shadow slips between,
The callow long limbed alders,
Harp strings, ice murmurs.
The cold ripped the breath from my throat this morning. Although the sun was shining, it was minus 7C when I headed off to walk to the station around 8.30am. As I knew the moors would be frozen I took the scenic route. I’m glad I did. I walked past the big bunch of alder trees and took the photo below.
There’s something serene about a sunny and freezing winters morning, but only if you’re wrapped up warm enough to appreciate it!
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