I managed to work up the strength for a short walk on Boxing Day. We walked east down our lane, on paved road that turned to sort of paved road, that turned to what was once many years ago a paved road, that turned to a gravel road, that turned to a dirt road, that turned into some muddy tracks. Over the gate and up this hill through a cow pasture.
Steve took this picture as we started heading back. You can see the lane go up the other side of the glen, our cottage is just at the edge of the field in the distance.
A few more picures are up at Flickr.