Waking yesterday, everything was under a thin layer of snow. I picked up my camera and decided to go for a walk up the lane. It was that proper stillness you get after snow, no wind or breeze, and all sound slightly deadened.
I was struck by the number of tracks in the snow, leaving a history of who had been past in the hours before. A person with their dog, a cat had trotted under that hedgerow.
In the woods, some rabbits had crossed by earlier...
...round the base of this tree...
..and through into next door's field. They are usually long gone before humans turn up.
Along the path a little, some birds had got together and formed one big bird print - aha! trying to put me off the trail!
Further up the hill I could see where one or two foxes had passed. One had had a successful kill, the tell-tale drops of fresh blood (a shrew sized amount perhaps) on the snow.
Another observation was looking across to woodland, normally a dense mass of browns and blacks - now each tree was framed against white where snow lay on the ground behind it. The monochrome palette of patchwork and landscape makes it all very sketchable.
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