At this time of writing, here in the UK, we are held fast in the icy grip of winters passage. Suddenly, almost overnight, the earth has been transformed into a magical, enchanted wonderland. Nature’s keepers, otherwise hidden to human eyes, stand revealed within a scape more accustomed to movement, crystalline skies make clear the boundaries between a blanket of white and the promise of seasons yet to come, and breath, now visible, dances free upon the air. It is a time of pure magic indeed, and one that I personally, love. However, it is to the majestic splendour lying far beneath this frozen panorama that we must travel to reap the richest rewards of this seasons blessings.
