The Weather Forecasters predicted snow, yellow weather warning are in place, and it may yet arrive… but not as yet.
Instead we have enjoyed a day of contrasts and there is nowhere better than in our local woodlands to enjoy the full range of that contrast. Rich blue for the sky, dark shadows where the light doesn’t penetrate and those sombre browns that were once vibrant gold autumnal leaves……all the better to admire the skeleton of this mature Beech tree as it reaches up, its bare branches appearing to claw back the warm sun to warm its core.
It is a cold stark light that has it very own winter attraction.
But the day has been far from all sunshine. Rain not snow fell from skies that suddenly clouded over….and rain in did, in quantity, leaving lower lying areas of the woodland deep in flood water.
But just as quickly as those rain clouds appeared they just as quickly vanished over the horizon…..reappearing at regular intervals just to remind us of the fickle nature of our weather.
In their wake they left a late afternoon sun to cut through the Silver Birch…..
Not a bad vision to remember at the end of a real (but snowless) January Winters Day.
28th January
(C) David Oakes 2015
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Silver birch is my favourite tree. When I was a child, we had three of them in the front garden. As a group. I remember the sunlight filtering through the leaves. Such warm memories and that on a day with way too much rain, sleat and the promise of snow. As forecasted in Country File last Sunday, when I returned from my visit to Hunmanby in East Riding. I did pick the right week for it! Safe and smooth crossing on the ferry. I remember vividly a choclate fudge with melting chocolate and fresh cream to be poured on top of this delight. I will miss England… Be careful, David. When it does snow it tend to get slippery….
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Always try….as yet no snow just cold ✳⛄
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