Another month already. Yesterday while I waited for the temperature to rise enough for me to think about a ride on the bike I went for a walk. This time through the village as it's called now - it was converted from an army barracks just before I moved here - then behind The Fox Pub. I intended to go as far as Happy Valley and then Farthing Down. But the paths had many large patches of ice and it was very cold.
The igloo above was built on one of the many greens in the village. It's been there a few days, and is well known in the area.
There is still some green in the woods, even if mostly it's ivy.
Slippery, ice covered rocks.
No one is in need of a drink today.
I'm always on the look out for contrasting subjects. Very easy when everywhere is white.