Last night was freezing cold and we awoke to snow this morning. I happened to be coming home from London on the train, but they were all messed up again and once more I found myself on a freezing platform with a ten minute wait, I just couldn't be bothered so I decided to take a cab. The driver was local, quite an old fellow and he was telling me lots of interesting stories about the area and the forest, in particular about the deer. There are so many deer in one part of the forest, that when people are horse riding they are often confronted by small herds literally jumping out from underneath them.
I am always enthralled by the beauty of the forest, like this morning there was a spattering of snow and all the trees in the forest are nearly bare, and it was a lovely wintry setting. Well, I'm just gonna chill out by the fire now, goodnight!