At the beginning of this week I had a leaky skylight and I could not really enjoy the snow that had covered the landscape in large numbers.
Wednesday I dared to make the first real snow walk through a park. With low shoes with which I sometimes fell deep into the snow mass I struggled my way through a real winter landscape. And even though it was cold and windy, I really enjoyed it!
It was quite late in the afternoon when I finally went for a walk (I had done a small photo session with some icles before that) and the sun almost went down.
In the meadow that no longer looked like a meadow, stood two horses.
Here I look (on a smurf position) at a snowy bridge.
The water turned out to be only partially iced.
As I walked, I kept seeing the setting sun among the clouds at the horizon.
As the last rays reflected between the houses, I said goodbye to the sun.
Further on there was a division to see: the coots in the water and the coots on the ice.
A few days later, they wouldn't have a choice. And another few days later, there were only people left to see on the ice...
