We woke up on Sunday to a perfect golden morning - just a touch of sparkling frost, highlighting the beauty. This is the view from my bedroom window - ever changing with the light and weather, but how it gladdens my heart each day to wake up here.
We have been very busy being out and about on various errands, but not so busy that we can't take the time to enjoy being here. Mainly photographs today - you don't really want to know about our fencing and ditching discussions. Well, maybe you do, but perhaps later - for now I'll let the beauty of nature speak.
Although, Henley the cockerel always has plenty to say for himself!
It is cold this morning though, and the heavy coats of the sheep on the next croft are still covered in frost.
The rosemary that I planted at the end of summer is in a cosy spot behind this old wall and is doing well.
By the next morning, the winds had died down and the only trace of bad weather was a light dusting of snow on the highest of the mountains.
Down at the croft later in the morning we were greeted by some neighbours, who wandered over for a chat.. What a fine looking trio they were too!