05.12.10. We'd had snow all week, so by the weekend, I was keen to get out and go somewhere else to photograph it. Unfortunately, everyone else had had more snow than us and parking up proved impossible. The only option was to turn around and head home. In Little Eaton, the water above the river was forming a glorious mist, so I asked Graham to drop me off and I elected to walk home - a bit further than I had anticipated...
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