Last Saturday was bitterly cold and snowing.
But that made it a perfect day for this kiteboarder:
His only complaint was that the wind was too light!
We are surrounded by bush. Thick bush. Difficult to get through sometimes.
Near our place is a path that provides a wonderful entry to the magic that is the quiet of a winter morning. I haven’t been back there in recent weeks and this morning provided an opportunity to visit this wonderland.
This is what I found:
A delicate beautiful place to be!