The Cold Claws Of Winter

On my way back from dropping my girlfriend at work I passed an old quarry cliff face that a friend had mentioned the other day. She had said to me 6-7 foot icicles all over it and she wasnt wrong! When I saw it I couldn?t resist stopping and getting the camera out the boot. I had to walk through frozen bog and snow to get close enough to get a good shot. Luckily I could make out footprints in the snow so I followed them and managed to keep my feet reasonably dry.

(Sorry Cheryl I just couldn?t drive past and not get a few shots!)