The Horseshoe Pass close to Llangollen; part of my drive to work at Trevor Hall. I was already late when I pulled over to take these shots. What was amazing- and reassuring- was that I wasn't the only person to stop and take photos. I smiled to my fellow photographer, commented on the beauty of the day (amazing temperature inversion like a lake of mist), she grinned and agreed, saying she'd be late for work too.
Late night night trimming
Sarah's field at dawn
Chester in the mist
Porridge philosophy: my gran thought the oats were "lovely and smooth", whereas I thought they were sloppy and without texture- same porridge, just a different opinion.
(Ever the diplomat- I've bought a box of each so we're both happy with our hearty breakfast)
My gran thoroughly enjoying present time on Christmas day
Global warming flowers. These were picked from G's garden in Milton Keynes in the days before Christmas- none of them should have been in flower....
Lee and I take our "traditional" Christmas day climb. The weather was, erm, not ideal. Might even go as far as to say it was very cold. Still, we're tough.....
ssss sooooo cccolddd- I'm laughing so I don't cry- my hands are on fire
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