The snow keeps coming and going, this morning we woke to delicate confection, a butter cream topping of snow upon a squelchy sponge of a soggy muddy field (I despair of keeping the mud out of the house) the light was diffused and sort of floury for want of a better word, I rather liked it.
Spud the dog, Jammy and Dodger the kitten-cats all came with me for my turn around the field, but I’ll save the resulting mayhem for tomorrow.
We’ve more snow forecast for tomorrow, how much remains to be seen. Here earlier drifts lie under today’s ‘top dressing’.
I was just about to go back indoors to toast my cold toes when I spotted a brown hare in the next field.
I do like hares, but I never get very close. Maybe I need a longer lens…
He lolloped over by the sheep, before exiting over the ridge.
Derbyshire Harrier has some lovely shots of mountain hares, over on his Flickr page