The city under snow: a white silence
When the snow falls the streets slow down; ploughs get to work, bicycles disappear and lights look warmer.
By Chloé MartinTags
When the snow falls the streets slow down; ploughs get to work, bicycles disappear and lights look warmer.
By Chloé MartinA timber machine working through a snowy birch wood stacks felled trunks by the track.
By Ingrid HalvorsenSeasonal restrictions have lifted on most of the city's beaches, but a few stretches remain off-limits to protect wintering birds.
By Samuel AdeyemiA swimming group that began with three friends now has more than 200 members who take to the sea every morning, whatever the weather.
By Niamh Gallagher