Icy morning

It wasn’t as early as this looks but it was beautiful.

I was too lazy to defrost the car and head to a scenic spot but I have pretty super walks just outside my door.

I walked along the old Bridleway for about half an hour and I was treated to glorious skies and magical birdsong. ( I bet the birds won’t visit my garden today. They have this strange way of knowing when it’s the RSPB Big Birdwatch weekend).

Home for a warm shower and another cup of coffee. Some days the lockdown doesn’t seem such a nightmare.