The trees were definitely not the only things suffering from the cold when I took this picture this weekend in Berkshire. We were strolling through a local forest to get ourselves settled in to the nearest pub for a hearty lunch and I caught this shot of the bitter sun shining through the branches.
There’s something about the cold that makes everything that extra bit crisper; Atmosphere, contrast, clarity. I loved it so much I’m sharing it.
Now, someone pass me some gloves. Typing makes my hands remember the -8°C wind chill.