Last Sunday we woke up to a heavy frost and despite cold fingers I just had to try and capture these ice crystals in a photo.
If there is one thing that cannot be rushed it is bread, particularly in this weather.
Pieces of home raised lamb. Neck and shank meat, destined for a slow cook in the wood oven.
Sparkly candles almost upstaged by a gentle winter sunset.
A hearty meal, a solid brew, a fire and family to share it all with.
I think a solstice dinner is destined to become a new family tradition. It is a perfect excuse for reflecting on winter and teaching our children about the changing seasons and patterns of life.
Happy Friday friends, stay warm x