You couldn’t call it a wood, just a small plantation really. I took these images back on the 3rd of Jan, the sun was shining then, it isn’t now.
Animals take shelter here, Spud the dog loves the place, so many tracks
and scents to follow
Where the wind had forced its way through, the trees were shot blast with snow
unusually, we’d had such snow from the east and the west,
Giving the trees a snowy silhouette,
if viewed from north or south