Bbrrrrrr

The sky seem to whisper of warmth, with its golden peach and burnt amber hues, I name it deceiver.

The chill damp wind sliced through clothing, creeping into your bones, finding chinks in the armour of jacket and gloves, making you pull your neck down into your shoulders. The endless drip from your nose giving you a Rudolphesque appearance. The birds even had the sense to stay tucked away in the prickly hedgerows, only the beautiful Robin singing like mad and daring to show his breast.

A few Christmas lights have magically appeared over the weekend to brighten the malevolent blackness, twinkling in shrubs and windows alike. Thank goodness for the season, whatever you celebrate it for, to have something that brightens the pitchness of it all. It won't be long before I will not see daylight during the week.

Anyway, I promise to not do another river shot tomorrow...I cannot help myself...it is just so lovely....the cold seems to make the water more crisp....have a lovely day folks!