Reaching and clawing to a sky that is already closing up…
The sky through the trees of our nearby wood. The forest floor was blanketed in several feet of snow; it began snowing again soon after, and we almost lost the trail…
Look – the horsies have coats!
In the field opposite our house lived two horses. They had this and several fields further down the valley entirely to themselves, and even dressed up in the winter months.
The serene Mayfield Valley, dusted gently with snow.
Another of the many shots from the upstairs window of our house at the time; from sunsets to autumn leaves and winter chill, the view was always beautiful.
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