Three weeks in the Peaks.

Driving up a steep hill which takes me away from the city and towns after a short family break, I am brought face to face with the raw reality of country living.  A large bird swoops down in front of me as it skillfully catches its prey, then with its mission successfully accomplished flys off into the distant hills.  I’m not sure what the bird was and not wanting to cause a pile-up on the road I was unable to get a photo, but it was a moment that made me realize the dramatic contrast between city and country living.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a bird of prey in action before, and I’m sure it won’t be the last time as I begin to adjust to life in the countryside.


We arrived in sunshine but it wasn’t long before the heavens opened and the rain came down, and down, and the wind began to howl.  It reminded me of a song sung many years ago in Sunday School  “The rains came down and the floods went up but the house on the rock stood firm”.  I have been thankful to be tucked up in a safe warm cottage that has stood the test of time, and just enjoy the noises around me, whilst hoping that the previous owner was being honest when she said that flooding was not a problem.  It was a little worrying as the nearby brook quickly turned into a fast flowing river and the puddles in the fields behind our house began happily getting deeper, but thankfully we have remained cozy and dry.


I am enjoying getting to know the locals and although we don’t speak the same language I think we are going to enjoy each others company very much.




It is already evident that some of these feathered friends keep to a regular daily routine and each morning as I’m sat having breakfast a couple of pheasants wander past on their morning walk to wherever pheasants go.

I should be unpacking but it’s very hard to stop myself from grabbing my camera and snapping away when there is so much going on outside my window.



I love opening the blinds in the morning and wondering what I will see and am hoping that one day soon I might open the blinds and find a field of lambs looking back at me.  It would certainly be more pleasant than the bird swooping down to claim its dinner but I guess we all have to learn to take the rough with the smooth, and I think I’m ok with that.

It is after all, one very special place to be, and I am one lucky country girl.


Love Alison x









30 thoughts on “Three weeks in the Peaks.

      1. Spring is coming and hopefully lots of sunshine too! Wishing you happiness in your new home Alison. Keep taking pictures. I love it when you show us your surroundings. -Dominique


  1. Welcome to country life! Isn’t it great. Who ever thought it is quiet and nothing happening? You won’t regret your decision. The weather takes on a different life in the countryside. Rainy days are beautiful and the light is often dramatic and great for photos. And summer..well you can picnic whenever you want. Heaven!

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    1. Thank you, yes it definitely is a slower pace of life and at the moment I keep feeling quite tired but that could be a mix of a lot of things. Definitely very peaceful though but we only have to go a little way to get into civilisation and there are lots of walkers going through the fields all the time.

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  2. Alison, wow! 😀 What wonderful views to greet you each morning – minus the bird of prey perhaps! The countryside is stunning and I think even the weather is more dramatic and primeval out amongst the hills. The locals seem a friendly lot, and the last sheep photo is superb. It’s obviously been a hard day’s grazing! Happy Settling into your New Abode! 😀


  3. Thank you Annika, we can see the birds of prey swooping around from our bedroom window, it’s quite a sight. And yes you are right about the weather, thankful that we have moved just before spring. People do seem very friendly and seem to have more time to stand and chat than in the city. It is all going to take a while to settle into but hopefully will turn out to have been a good move.


  4. I just had a chance to read your most recent post, what a great article. While not exactly the same, my experience moving from a very busy, populated city to the house in the pines has been a wonderful experience. I know the feeling of wanting to grab your camera when other things call, it’s hard to resist. The photos are beautiful and a lovely pictorial story of your adventures in country living. I look forward to more. xo


  5. Ah, thanks, Laura. Every day is a photo opportunity, it really is stunning countryside with breathtaking views. Could you send me a link to your blog about a woman’s heart? I seem to not be able to find it. Thanks.


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