Birds of heaven.

Waking up in this beautiful farmhouse this morning, listening to the sound of gentle grey doves, wood pigeons and lively crows, I'm in heaven.

I look out of the window and see frost across the fields, captured in the early morning sunlight. Soft shadows form on the duck egg blue barn gable end outside.

Suddenly life is filled with colour and light. West Cornwall, surrounded as we are on all sides by the sea, is like a shining gem in an azure ocean. Even in the shortest dark days of Winter.