It's minus two outside and the Lakeland hills are dusted with snow. As I drove to school, the delicious winter light painted the bare trees a hundred shades of green and brown and then lured me to Williamson Park with my camera.
In the end, the cold was too much for me and I have retreated to my kitchen, warming my back against the radiator. Time to settle down now to some Italian grammar and striking miners in 1860s France.
Great to see some of your photos Karen. Gorgeous.
ReplyDeleteThank you Mari. I'm lucky to have such a beautiful park on my doorstep.
ReplyDeleteHow's your photography going? Would you recommend the OU course?