Joining the snow-shot bandwagon

I was grateful for the fell paths being largely tracked out, especially through the drifts. The light never materialised in the way I'd imagined, as is so often the way though. I was appreciative of this gentleman coming along. We'd stopped and chatted, as one does so often to strangers in the hills, about the weather, his interest in photography, the dogs. But mainly I apprecitaed his appearance in my photograph - little did he realise he'd be photographed, written about and posted onto the internet!