Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts

Friday, 20 January 2017

Don’t be fooled by blue sky…

The sun is shining, the sky is blue, as in my previous piece on Malta, but don’t let that fool you for here in north-eastern France the temperature is about fourteen degrees lower!  Just one degree Celsius today with snow and ice clinging where the sun’s warmth hasn’t reached.  Add the wind-chill factor and it seems decidedly lower.

A few photos from the warm car and others taken on a short stroll by the River Meuse at Consenvoye…


We head towards the ridge of hills which separate part of the Woevre Valley, where we live, and the Vallée de Meuse at Consenvoye.




Consenvoye is nestled in the Vallée de Meuse

 Ice sculptures on the weir!






Ducks don't seem to mind what temperature the water is!


Men fishing - or perhaps, more accurately, I should say one angler and three "advisers"!

 Anyone for (table) tennis?
 Not today - bet there are more takers in summer!
On our return the area we call "Jacky's Valley" with its distant views in the direction of Belgium and Luxembourg.

'The edge of our home town 'neath the hills of Horogne and Romange.
Back home we enjoy tea and honey cake and light the log fire. But it was good to get out and enjoy a breath of (very!) fresh air. 

Saturday, 16 January 2016

A little tonic.

After many grey days with snow turning to rain and, even when dry, bitterly cold winds with more snow forecast, what a tonic it was this afternoon, January 16th , to see blue sky and sunshine!  We just had to get out of the house!! 

We are now very limited with how far we can walk so we went in the car to a couple of favourite spots where we could get out into the fresh air and take a little exercise.

On Henry’s Hill, as we call it, which is above Chaumont-devant-Damvillers the views are spectacular although today somewhat hazy on the horizon…

Damvillers - looking a bit grey in the hazy distance and the start of a clockwise panorama...




I knew there was blue sky up there somewhere...



Rutted lanes and pathways but less muddy than we feared.

Somewhere up there the moon was masquerading as a cloud!It seemed that if I stretched out my arms I could touch the moon with my left hand and the sun with my right!


Then onto Azannes-et-Soumazannes and the mysterious lost village of Soumazannes which, apart from a signpost pointing to it, still seems to have completely disappeared.

In both areas, rough tracks led away from the villages themselves and, above Azannes we had to make way for a tractor and trailer of mud and slurry coming towards us and down the hill - it passed with inches to spare! 

But we found the hidden lakes again…




Yes, that is a trace of snow on the hilltop with the sun lighting a lake below.


Had to take another shot of the water lit by sunshine! 

On the way back, a small flock of birds on the fields alongside the main road on the edge of Damvillers.  We think they could be grey storks which is puzzling as it is the white storks that have been encouraged back to this area.






But our spirits lifted and we felt refreshed as we returned home a couple of hours later for the inner refreshment of a welcome cup of tea.

An hour or so later, the sky went dark and snow started to fall…