Following the path alongside the river
I love the way the trees form an arch and the way the winter sun slants in to light the way
ooo00000 those reflections – they always get me, and I just have to stop and look, and watch the light play on the surface of the water
and when I can bring myself to leave, we head back cross the water meadows
under a clear blue sky
which reminds me of when I was having Life Coaching some years ago and my Life Coach, Duncan, gave me the phrase “to see a clear sky, in detail”
past quintessential thatched cottages and grazing swans
still lying midfield.
they seem like sculptures of history to me.At the end of the meadow through a muddy gateway, and back into town. I realise I do much more walking in the Winter. It must be because gardening takes up so much time in other seasons. You can see the beginning of the walk here.