It never ceases to amaze me how much intricate, symmetric and geometric pattern exists in just a tiny area of ice.
Saturday, 30 December 2017
Friday, 29 December 2017
Blog Problems
It appears that I have exceeded the limit on the number of photos that I can post on this blog and so, for the moment, no illustrated posts I am afraid...
Thursday, 28 December 2017
Wednesday, 27 December 2017
Snowy Trip
We had seen the weather forecast and the snow when we left David’s parents home to drive to Lauren’s was not a big surprise. But the roads were quiet and there was more snow as the journey went on so it was a careful, steady drive.
Once there a warm welcome and more presents!
Once there a warm welcome and more presents!
The Christmas elves large and small soon sorted them out.
Charlie was quite oblivious to all the excitement!
Charlie was quite oblivious to all the excitement!
Lots of lovely gifts to open, especially for Theo..
But not exclusively..
Tuesday, 26 December 2017
St Mary’s, Hitchin
To look at this photo you might think that this lovely church is in the heart of the countryside. In fact it is in the middle of Hitchin town centre.
We popped into the town this morning to pick up a few things and stretch our legs.
The view of the church from the other side has better light in the winter sunshine.
The building is on the site of a monastery built in the 8th century but the church itself was built in the 14th and 15th centuries. As can be seen from the variety of different types of stonework it has had many later repairs and additions.
A fun reflection of the tower in a puddle!
The river runs alongside the churchyard and it was busy with ducks, geese, pigeons and gulls.
Monday, 25 December 2017
Christmas Day
With David’s parents, we spent Christmas Day at the home of his sister and brother-in-law and their family.
After a lovely meal we enjoyed present opening and games..
Some of the games were quite unusual..
Thank you all for a great day!
Sunday, 24 December 2017
Midnight Mass
There is a real sense of history in walking a few hundred yards up the hill to participate in Midnight Mass at a parish church originally built in Norman times.
The porch was generously decorated with a whole branch of mistletoe as well as holly.
The bells were rung with energy and enthusiasm.
Although the church looks empty here, the central pews were filled with villagers and visitors alike.
Happy Christmas!
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