Christmas Eve 2020

Grey winter’s day brightened with green leaves of wild mustard

In my local woods. This time looking up.

The sun sets behind River Clyde in Glasgow’s East End, as the daylight fades at the end of a perfect winter’s day.

Taken from the slopes of Hound Tor where I was searching for the ruins of a medieval village. A walk on Dartmoor is always an adventure of discovery.

The roses in the communal area outside my house on Christmas Eve. A few of the roses from summer remain now dusted in winter snow.

Severe pruning to stimulate new growth.

I love how there is growth between buildings, sprouting up from gutters and crevices in city buildings, that despite the lockdown there is life & spring will arrive

The local racecourse and University playing field have become a lake as the River Severn is in flood once again.

The sky at sunset after very heavy rain

Flood plains are well used in Stamford. Occasionally the fields become a lake, and a brown torrent rushes beneath the town bridge.