This was, without doubt, one of the most beautiful mornings I've ever had the privilege to witness. The hills and fields shone with a soft, golden, misty light, and the birdsong echoed along the lanes. At one point I paused on my walk to admire a particularly lovely tree, as I often do, and a little roe deer strolled into the frame and stood in the perfect spot under the boughs. I'm pretty sure she was captivated by how beautiful the world was at that moment too. We exchanged a glance, I whispered "Thank you", and then we both went about our days, with me feeling about as lucky as it's possible to feel.
📍 Peak District, England
I have stepped into a fairy tale 🤍
Blossoming blackthorn holloways feel like pathways through the briars surrounding Sleeping Beauty🤍
I saw marsh harriers & adders and heard a bittern booming.
Walking with Ravens 😁 One of the really lovely things that the Ravens do is walk with me (just for a short time) while I walk. It just feels so nice to have Ravens walk beside you 😀🥰