Frosty Morning on the Farm


A frosty morning in Waimauku

A frosty morning in Waimauku

There's something about a frosty morning that is just lovely and I couldn't help but throw on the nearest wellies (gumboots) and jacket over my pjs to spend a peaceful hour outside, feeling truly alive, ignoring my cold fingers and trying to capture it before the sun became too warm. Time seems to stand still for a moment when it's frosty and even the most obscure items, like an old chain or a spade that has been left outside, take on an ethereal glow as they glisten in the morning sunlight. I feel winter here in NZ may be coming to an end but I'm grateful that I got to capture some of its beauty!

This was a couple of weeks ago when we spent the weekend outside Auckland at my sister and her husband's house in Waimauku... Thanks for the wonderful time you two, these are for you.

Love Holly x