Nature wrapped in a white blanket.
My favourite forest path covered in a treacherous slippery surface, but romantic nonetheless.
A lucky escapee from living rooms across the village.
The local chapel, a derilict of the past still manages to be a welcome beacon of refuge.
This morning it was a sheer pleasure to walk into the sunrise. The sky was ribbed with pink and red layers giving a particular nice hue to the day.
The water reservoir made a nice plateau for a most spectacular sunrise.
Beauty among the trees...poetic indeed.
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