Into my world of wind, I rise,
before this invader from far off lands,
I raise my wings towards it’s strength,
it’s power will soon pass me by,
yet head on I must meet it’s challenge.
This is the storm front of a snow storm sitting over the escarpment that edges the North York Moors as it dumped it’s wind swept pay load on the ground, while a seagull flies in a solo challenge towards it.
Taken on the A64 around the Staxton area in North Yorkshire.
Converted in to black and white and best viewed large.
Featured by the kind hosts of the Yorkshire Grit Group