Water of life

Maintaining (so far, so good) my New Year's resolution to get out running more, I had a lunchtime run into the woods. Yesterday's storm had given way to blue skies and slightly colder air but still it felt like a cold spring day rather than a winter's day.

I often wonder if the deer and so on come and drink in this fountain in the bottom of the valley in the Bois de Lauzelle when all is quiet.