My route took me alongside streams and open fields around Huntlosen on a bright, still day at the end of March.

The trees were still bare, the light already warmer than it had been for months. A few other walkers were out, but the paths were quiet. I found myself wondering what this stretch of countryside will look like once spring arrives.

Towards the end of the walk, there was an inviting little rest area on the edge of a country lane.