Pure Magic

Brrrrrr it's cold and the roads and pavements are a nightmare but there is magic still to be seen. Last night whilst driving up the frozen lane that runs outside my house Chris and I were very fortunate to see, standing on the road a beautiful barn owl. 

Fortunately because of the terribly icy conditions I was going very slowly but sadly I had tp sound my horn to warn him because it wasn't safe to stop.


He heard the horn and with such grace and beauty flew away. It really was a wonderful sight though and one that will stay with us for a long time.

Dark, damp and dreary day but magical

That might sound mad but it's true. The fog is hanging heavily over Clunbury Hill, there is a mizzle that dampens everything and everyone and I had to go out in it.

I was driving to Bishops Castle, almost on the Shropshire - Welsh border when I saw standing by the side of the road some black grouse. Although they're mainly found in Wales a few have crossed the border, so to speak and I've seen a few now around here.

A little further I came across a buzzard enjoying a mid morning snack, totally unfazed by my car.





It's lovely around here, you never know what is around the next corner.

Nanobabes are back in town

Yes Julie and I did complete 50,000 words during November but alas 50,000 words don't make a novel - so as partners in crime, we're continuing our work.

Back to the sofa with the laptop and a partially obscured Clunbury Hill for inspiration.