10th December 2017
Dead silence. That’s how best to describe the Forest when it’s blanked under several feet of snow, broken only by birdsong and the occasional bark of a dog. I decided to don some wellies and a thick pair of gloves to capture some of the joys of winter. The beautiful glow of Christmas lights set against the pure white backdrop and a lonesome robin singing his song sat on an iced over brook were my favourite moments.