After experiencing so many cold, frozen days and keeping cosy and warm by the log fire, I just had to go out for a walk. Not far, anywhere, just out!
Where to go? A walk to Sturminster Mill from the town via the old bridge and new pavement was a good start. White winter sun shone through the trees creating beautiful reflections in the river Stour. It’s easy to take this magical place for granted but visiting it reminded me of how lucky I am to have it on my doorstep. Must go there more often !
Take sketch book. Look longer.
A month ago the river had burst its banks and flooded the surrounding meadows. It’s still high and fast flowing and the long pause between winter and spring means there will be many more rain filled days to come. The fields in our Dorset villages look more like the wetlands of Somerset and a soon to be built housing estate has become a large lake!
Reflections in the Stour
Just before the New Year I walked by the Chesil Beach with my daughter and her very lively Cocker Spaniel who ran at top speed along the pathway towards the line of coastguards cottages. The sky looked threatening but it didn’t rain and although at this time of the year there is little colour, perfect for a monochrome painting, it is a spell binding spot. Views of the Isle of Portland to the east and coastal cliffs stretching far away in the distance to the west. In spring the beach will be carpeted with wild flowers – a natural garden. Stunning.
Chesil Beach – spring
Chesil Beach – winter skies
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