Ancient Oak

Snow had fallen during the night but by the time day broke it had begun melting, I heard thuds as it slid off the roof (or rather solar panels)  onto the ground.   By late morning the roads were clear.  The forecast has more for us tomorrow and perhaps some ice  - I  hope not! 

This is our oak tree that stands in the paddock below the house.  The snow has highlighted the shapes of the branches as they twist and turn towards the sky.

F came over for a cup of tea.

Extra photo: M was chainsawing some of the wood in the great pile behind the house.