Spent the evening wandering around Carlisle shooting the Christmas lights at –5C. Thank goodness for Lakeland Sheepskins – it’s not often cold enough for their flying jacket, but when it is nothing else hits the spot. Anyway the chance to shoot the lights is rather messed up by the motley collection of tens which form the Xmas market, so I concentrated on these rather surreal trees down by the Cathedral.
Just for the hell of it here’s a slide show of some of my wintery shots from the last few days as well.
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