The Heath

I took MrQ to a lunchtime gig at The Heath Club in Royston. Once we'd unloaded his instruments I went for a walk up the hill to a seat overlooking what locals call Royston Heath but is actually Therfield Heath. I was hoping for wildlife, skylarks or kites maybe but saw nothing other than great tits and magpies. It was bitterly cold and very windy when I got to the seat. "In memory of Herbert John Haywood who so loved this beautiful walk and view." The club is the green building bottom right.

A few flurries of snow today and some settled in Bishops Stortford this evening.