Big skies in Abington Park

I went for a walk in my local park today. It was cold, bright blue skies, frost on the ground over the mud left from torrential rainfall on the 23rd.

Fantastic Mr Fox 🦊

I wished him a Happy Christmas, he smiled, scampered over the fence, but not before a last head turn.

Swanning around

BOGOF

Burgh Island

Christmas murder