Frosty morning.

The frost sparkled like a million jewels,
But touched by the warm sunlight the grass was green again.

Don't you just love days like these, when you wake up to see that during the night, Jack Frost has worked his magic, and everything is sparkling in the bright morning sun.

A lovely walk over the fields to the next village and back.
Hardly saw a soul. Had it all to ourselves.

Even had lunch out!
A bag of chips each from the local Chippy!
Walking along,  eating them out of newspaper, with plenty of salt and vinegar. Heaven!

A wonderful winters day.

My blip for Wide Wednesday with thanks to BobsBlips for hosting.