It's that time of year again - the winter holidays are long gone, Blue Monday is behind us but until spring, it's still a damn long way to go. Being back in the grey and damp of London, I can't help but reminisce about the crisp, cold landscapes of the Czech highlands during winter. Yes folks, it's melancholy speaking, plus the visual poetry of frozen fog, snow and a little bit of sunshine during a few morning walks. Enjoy the views...
