The end of 2014 brought the best weather for me. The ground rang like a blacksmith's anvil underfoot and the glorious sunshine did nothing to thaw it. Sunrise is after 8.00am and the beauty of the landscape as it does so is staggering.
A magnificent Frost Flower emerged from a Beech round near Trigger's paddock:
Dead weeds become works of art:
Trigger's Magpie sidekicks are hungry:
GS Woodpecker too:
Jack, Snippet and OB love the ice too.
HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY! XX