We arrived home on Tuesday and it was still snowing. It was snowing when we left, apparently it has snowed almost every day of the six weeks we have been away, and each morning since we got back we have woken to yet another fresh fall of snow. It really is most bizarre. The sun has shone too, and melted away most of the snow during the day, ready to start all over again overnight. However, Tilly and I have been walking every day and it has been lovely to catch up with the countryside. Very little seems to have changed while we have been away. I was expecting daffodils to be in evidence and I would pick some for Easter. As it turns out the snowdrops are still blooming and colour has not yet returned to the edges of the fields but I love the movement the winds of winter have instilled into these reeds. Yesterday we went for a walk on the beach at North Berwick. The tide was so low that the harbour was empty of water. I couldn't resist the rare opportunity to take
Welcome to the running wave, which I set up as a vehicle for my photographs, with some observational chat and occasionally a little writing. I hope you enjoy the things I enjoy, sharing my walks with Tilly and Ted, and other excursions I have from time to time.