Toll Puddle Moves North

We have all become the northern martyrs fending off the volume of water that has been recently delivered. Just to cheer us up our local tier 3 status has been ‘diluted’ and being fastened in (sic) has been superceded by the need to stop indoors to keep dry.

Swans and a Moor Hen on Skellow Mill pond in the pouring rain

The short days and low sun produce those magnificent long winter shadows.

Squirrel Wood across Burghwallis Park
Local paddy fields
Footpaths takes on new sticky toffee appearance to give claggy ( is that a word?) welly boots

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