My morning walk on the marshes passes through a small spinney. Some mornings it’s bathed in sunlight. Other mornings… not so much!
Morning under the trees
by Abigail
- in Kent
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Winter sunrise over Ponds
The sun rises lazily on Solstice mornings at Christmas. This one gave us a brief hint of warmth before the wind struck the ridge...