This lovely view was part of my exclusive walk from one lake to another. You can see the rest of the pictures on my Danish blog; Naturvandring
Revisiting a Lake in My Old Neighbourhood
Most of us have tried this. Having a revisit with a beloved neighbourhood where nature has made our lives richer.
The lake Bagsvaerd Soe is a place for a lot of activities and at the same time it has an exceedingly recreational value with beautiful views over the lake.
Every leaf is gone and it is waiting for the spring
Have you ever noticed a tree standing naked against the sky,
How beautiful it is?
All its branches are outlined, and in its nakedness
There is a poem, there is a song.
Every leaf is gone and it is waiting for the spring.
When the spring comes, it again fills the tree with
The music of many leaves,
Which in due season fall and are blown away.
And this is the way of life.
Krishnamurti
The Bridge, A Magic Place
The Other World, an advent calendar produced by Danish television has scenes which take place on this bridge.
The bridge is a magical place for Anna, one of the main characters in the story.
When Anna wants to ponder, this is the place where she will go to.
© hannaswalk.com
Snowy Days
Years ago we had some beautiful snowy days. Because it is the first of December, I want to show you some of my pictures from these days.
Golden Monday
All that glitters is not black.
The Hawthorn in Jægersborg Dyrehave
The Hawthorn never ceases to fascinate me.
There are many myths, superstitions and stories about the hawthorn.
I experienced an eerie story that you can read here: THE DEATH AND THE HAWTHORN
The Awakening of an Oak
High skies and a light breeze.
An oak holds its breath, while a tree creeper sweep the deep furrows.
Church bells in the distance blends, with a bullfinch’s cautious call.
I take a deep breath, enjoying the fresh air mixed with the delicate fragrance of sorrel.
A slight breeze awakens the oak, the tree creeper disappears around a corner,
I disappear down the path, rested and happy.
Hanna Greenwood
Happy walk to all of you.
Autumn’s Fire
Now Autumn’s fire burns slowly along the woods.
William Allingham
Birches
HANNA'S WALK 
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