The snow falls

The snow falls silently, slowly, not like rain which pounds the pavement. You can follow a single snowflake  pick it out in the air and watch it twist and turn its way to the ground, drifted by a waft of air. Flurries rush towards the windscreen and speckle the air with promises.

Seashells

  This weekend Josh and I went to the seaside with some wonderful friends from the University of Sheffield Gospel Choir. We live in the city furthest from the sea in England, so it was quite nice to get to the coast, feel the sea wind and the sand between your toes! It was lovely to be what seemed worlds away from a big city and instead be close to nature. There was the dated yet lovely […]