A cold morning, so two pairs of gloves and a woolly hat today!
So we’re off to Shoreham Woods.
3° below zero according to the car, so at least most of the muddy paths will be frozen. Unfortunately, my least favourite path down the hill was a combination of uneven surfaces and icy puddles – quite a struggle to stay upright!
It was nicer further on at Polhill Bank, and while I retied my shoelaces, Rocco enjoyed shredding the stick he’d carried for the last mile:
With no one else around, and the mist suppressing distant noises, it was eerily quiet:
Later, we had to get past some ponies to get to the stile. But these ones are no problem – they must be really used to dogs by now:
A cold and misty morning today, though with no wind. High Elms is starting to dry out a bit after the last storm, so Rocco returned much cleaner than before!
This is the path across one of the fields, and yes, it does go somewhere eventually!
The woods were almost deserted this morning; in fact I only met three other dog walkers the entire time. A bit warmer than yesterday as well, though less sunshine.
Rocco likes these woods as it is very muddy, and there are plenty of sticks for him:
If there’s an opportunity, he does like to chew them into small pieces:
Shoreham village looks nice as always:
And the path across the fields unusually didn’t have any cows in it:
Like most of the country (world?), our Christmas was a much quieter affair than recent years, but we had an enjoyable day nevertheless.
Gemma had wrapped a chew for Rocco, but he was very unsure what to do with it:
An hour later, it had disappeared, so he either ate it or hid it somewhere!
After lunch, we went for a walk in the sunshine. This is Rocco waiting me to throw his stick for him:
The park looked nice in the sun:
But it didn’t stop Rocco getting muddy:
It’s a lovely crisp morning, and really quiet at my favourite place to walk Rocco – High Elms Country Park. Not too muddy this morning, which is a bonus.
As we descended down the hill, the sun was just rising over the opposite hill, bringing a bit of colour to the woods:
Merry Christmas to one and all!
… I’ve been playing around with screening off the chaos which is our loft space, for when I need to do more formal video calls – the bench meeting this evening, for example.
If I’m to use this idea for real, I’ll have to iron the scarves!!
It was a particularly stunning evening at Poverest Rec on Saturday – the moon was large, orange and low, and the mist covering the area was only about six feet deep, giving a weird effect which this photo doesn’t really capture.
The air was very still and it was not at all cold. Altogether quite a lovely walk!
The top of my sewing drawers was getting cluttered, so I decided to tidy it up. Which, of course, led to sorting out one of the drawers.
As is the way with things, this led to sorting out my eaves cupboard…
A real sense of achievement! And so to actually doing something now that my sewing space is ready for action:
Very heavy rain overnight, though it had eased a bit by the time I took Rocco for his morning walk. We went to a rather muddy Petts Wood & Hawkwood – one of his favourite walks as there is a lot of mud, water and sticks!
Kyd Brook was seriously in spate following the overnight rain – I’ve not seen that much water in it for a fair while:
Rocco leapt in as usual, but really struggled to swim against the current, and only just got out again. At which point he ran over the bridge and got in that side. Again, he was swept down the brook and this time, he really did have a hard time getting out. Luckily after that, he treated the brook with a bit more caution!
This bit further down is normally about 6″ deep with a little “beach” to the side:
Further on, Pondwood Pond was a bit calmer, and he had a swim there instead:
Rocco and I regularly walk in Petts Wood & Hawkwood woods; he enjoys it because there are lots of sticks, and ponds & rivers to get wet in.
Last February, a very large tree fell into the pond in the middle of Pondwood:
The trunk was soon cut to keep the path clear, but the branches in the water have been there ever since.
When we visited today, the rest of the tree had been cleared away, and he could have a swim again.
The whole area by the pond has also been cleared. You can see the logs by the fence line:
It’s so nice to have woods that are looked after, even if it takes a while to get things done.