CAN'T STOP

"Sorry, can't stop, sheep to round up, work to do."

I went for a walk up above the village and this energetic chap came galloping up behind me, and was now rushing back to the farmer to help feed the sheep. He was loving the snow.

So was I. Loads came down last night and I was the first to walk up the lane, so the snow was pristine apart from Hare tracks. I took so many photos there were another half dozen I would have liked to put on.

The village is down there in the valley and I am so very lucky to live in such a beautiful place.

Looks better in large.