Put all your anxiety on Him because he cares for you.
1 Peter 5 : 7
Its damp stillness reigned with mysterious calm.
Any ripples there were ,were forced by a few duck landings.
A quiet part of the winter Thames.
(The picture is one we saw of a group showing where paintings had been done.)
Gathered leaf edges and naturally arranged.
The underside of the leaves covered in neat rows of spores.
Easier to share their height in the water than up in the sky.
I know it is not Christmas but with all the trees bare it was easy to see bright, green balls of mistletoe. Seeds joyfully spread by the birds and growing high up. The reflection of the tree on the right is one example of many.
There is a story connected to the name of the black fungus. King Alfred who lived in the 9th Century was trying to escape from the Vikings overrunning parts of Britain. He took refuge in the home of a peasant woman who asked him to watch over her cakes, baking by the fire. He left them to burn and was scolded by the woman. It is said he was embarrassed and ashamed. He scattered the cakes!
I hope today was good for you.
Sandy 🙂
I love it when the mist hangs in the forest. You two look well! Happy Valentines xx
Thank you we are all well! The mist has a special way of making things different even when in your eyes.😉
What a beautiful place to take a walk. I love the paintings along the trail.
Thank you! It was good to feel the air and smell its woody notes.
Wonderful, misty adventure! Love seeing yours & Roy’s sweet smile. 🙂
Thank you 😊😊!