So that was Christmas Day, a good cold walk in the bog with nature and the Hound to entertain all. I think they did a pretty good job really.
As we went on our way the white feather in the ice remained unmoved, trapped.
The bulrushes were unchanged, no wind to alter their position and no movement in the frozen water.
I trust that you too could enjoy this walk in an Irish bog on Christmas Day 2013. Hopefully you will stick around and enjoy more of what is all around us.