Early mornings and branches

Early mornings and branches.

Breathing in ordinary moments.

Crisp air fills my lungs and frost crackles underfoot.

Looking up at silhouettes in the sky.

Shadowed by the night sky.

Soon to be flooded in daylight

C.Farish 28/12/17

Morning poetry

  

 Written whilst I was on my way to work this morning. Background photo taken whilst I was waiting of the train.  

A wander in the Yorkshire Dales

I love that the countryside is right on my doorstep.. I don’t get to explore round here as often as I’d like.. So this afternoons walk with some dear friends was a lovely spontaneous surprise.

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We walked from Birnsall to Grassington and back..