Mike Reed Writes:
Early morning snowy garden
Mike Reed Writes:
Tom's got balls
Mike Reed Writes:
Either Oscar, or an oompah-loompah
Mike Reed Writes:
Our snowy home
Mike Reed Writes:
Holmwood Church. And Harry.
Mike Reed Writes:
Into the woods
Mike Reed Writes:
Elsie
Mike Reed Writes:
Dogs ahoy
Mike Reed Writes:
Three trees
Mike Reed Writes:
Harry ahead
Mike Reed Writes:
Elsie
Mike Reed Writes:
The sun appears
Mike Reed Writes:
The sun appears
Mike Reed Writes:
Snowy holly
Mike Reed Writes:
Snowlight
Mike Reed Writes:
The path ahead
Mike Reed Writes:
Sun around the corner
Mike Reed Writes:
Sledding
Mike Reed Writes:
The view from the hill
Mike Reed Writes:
The view from Holmwood Common
Mike Reed Writes:
Sun streams through
Mike Reed Writes:
Winter colours
Mike Reed Writes:
Pose please
Mike Reed Writes:
In the woods
Mike Reed Writes:
Trees in sunlight
Mike Reed Writes:
One dog a-leaping
Mike Reed Writes:
Elsie skulking
Mike Reed Writes:
Big trees
Mike Reed Writes:
Snowy path and Harry
Mike Reed Writes:
Winter palette
