Taking a walk away from the Christmas mayhem and towards an 800 year old tree.

A mizzly walk along the embankment and remembering the same walk in a blizzard.

On the hunt for some decorative berries.

Contemplating the village green and the witch hunts and the cultuural baggage imported into Tasmania.

A rather noisy road but beautiful, beautiful English winter light.

An eventful couple of days with a happy ending.

Well, part of the way!

Getting drenched in this misty otherworld.

Having a bit of an adventure above the Chemin des Jardins!