Winter Time

Late lies the wintry sun a-bed, A frosty, fiery sleepyhead: Blinks but an hour or two; and then, A blood-red orange, sets again. ~ Winter Time by Robert Louis Stevenson


It has been cold here this week, cold but dry mainly and the light on a sunny day has been extraordinary. Yesterday as the afternoon drew to a close we went up the hill to see if we could catch a sunset – they have been quite dramatic recently. But once up on the hill…