10am eternal

10/TEN

The peel of bells which echoes from All Saints Church is one of the wonders of Wales, and I'm lucky enough to hear them whenever our windows are open or the wind is blowing my way. I see the church tower over the trees from my bedroom and living room windows and often take in a quick walk from our front door down clappers lane, around the church and up past the duckpond with lady sp33d.

Yesterday it snowed like a muthahubbard, so this morning after breakfast we went for a walk in the icey-cold white stuff which was WELL DEEP - way over our ankles. After passing several overly excited wagging dogs chasing kiddies' snowballs I stopped and used lady sp33d's head as a makeshift tripod, blipping at exactly 10am this morning.