Lingering light

Took an amble up to the tarn late afternoon, no one there, all quiet, ice covered. Nothing here but myself, the birds and the sense that earthdreamery had recently been here. Thought better than blip on his hallowed turf.

On the way back into town I took todays blip, still frosty and iron hard earth on the north facing side of the hills.

Just need to brace myself for an evening run with the Harriers up and down the hills of town. Full body cover tonight with added thermals I think.