Winter moods at the mansion.. Frost clouds gathering at the bottom of the valley, over the big lake. Reaching snakelike arms, through the trees and the old forest, surrounding it. The ususal happy bird trills, that can be heard has now vanished. Just an occational magpie piercing the air, with a hoarse cry.. It's something very beautiful and peaceful, about a white, crispy, winter landscape. So quiet and serene. A time for everything to hybernate, rest and sleep this cold time of the year away...
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| From a morning I was out with Bessy.. Over the night a crispy, white frost layer, had been created and covered the landscape... |
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| White winter berries, with a thin layer of frost crystals.. |
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| The sun fighting through the thick winter fog.. Since we live close to a big lake, we get a bit of fog here in the cold part of the year. |
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| One of my autumn plants, sleeping the winter away.. |
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| Leftovers from Halloween.. The wooden crosses from our tiny church yard, resting in peace. |
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