Winter in the gorge
One of the things that keeps bringing me back to this location on the Franco-Swiss border, apart from its obvious beauty, is the sense of timelessness here. A short hike from the busy border-crossing at Biaufond and all you hear is birdsong. Apart from the occasional ruined building hinting at the gorge's working past, there is no indication that you are barely a couple of kilometres from civilisation.

In this image, and the one which precedes it, I wanted to evoke the profound sense of serenity in this part of the gorge.
Location: Gorges du Doubs, nr. Maison Monsieur
Date: 03.2010
Medium: 5x4 transparency