White Christmas


At Christmas it snowed in Dorset. It doesn’t often snow in Dorset. When it does, everyone gets out to use it while it lasts.

Goes sledging in the steep sheep fields.

Flattening the snow on the paths through the woods.

Leaving icy tracks on every slope.

Taking photos of the familiar landscape in a new outfit.

Before their feet trample it all down.

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