Rebecca L Hunter:
Sky
Rebecca L Hunter:
No skating today.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Psst, Lotty. Me changing the bedding isn't an invitation for you to make yourself comfy. Got the right idea though.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Frozen washing line
Rebecca L Hunter:
Freezing fog
Rebecca L Hunter:
Ice, ice baby.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Making tracks
Rebecca L Hunter:
Actually making a decent footwear choice, for once.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Wall-to-wall blue. Best kind of sky.
Rebecca L Hunter:
I'd love a house with a red door.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Water, water, everywhere.
Rebecca L Hunter:
I'm watching you.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Is that...? No, it can't be. Can it?
Rebecca L Hunter:
It still surprises me when it's so dark at this time.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Hometown clouds
Rebecca L Hunter:
Night night.
Rebecca L Hunter:
The rain won't dampen my NYE spirits.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Glow
Rebecca L Hunter:
Lingering Christmas.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Christmas, round 2.
Rebecca L Hunter:
'Twas the (rainy) day before Christmas.
Rebecca L Hunter:
More excited to give than to get.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Christmas lights reflected
Rebecca L Hunter:
Evening yoga.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Dusk.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Frozen picnic, anyone?
Rebecca L Hunter:
The village hall gets festive.
Rebecca L Hunter:
Light + dark
