The ground was so white that you’d swear it had snowed overnight. Around us every frond of bracken and sprig of heather shone, while the…
View More Country diary: Frost covers anything that can support its feathery weight | Ed DouglasThe ground was so white that you’d swear it had snowed overnight. Around us every frond of bracken and sprig of heather shone, while the…
View More Country diary: Frost covers anything that can support its feathery weight | Ed Douglas