The first frost of the year and Dol-y-Fan is looking good in the early morning sun. Not a deep one, but enough to remind one to keep gloves close, and the cloth cap is an improvement on the baseball variety.
A confused looking sparrowhawk after a pass at the bird feeder. It was less confused…
Feed the Birds (Tuppence a Bag) Song by Julie Andrews ‧ 1964 The ewes are…
Our ever reliable Christmas staple, the simple and beautifully trimmed Pyracantha (Firethorn).
For the cooks. Fifteen female pheasants strolled down the track, cool as you like, no…
There’s snow warning like no warning, like no warning we know. Not had one this…