3 August 2017
Walking through Foxholes on the way to The Bath Arms in Crockerton. It was early evening, cool, an occluded sky hung ominously and a forest of fern had grown up since I last blinked.
After days of rain, a beautiful day’s sunshine in the Wiltshire countryside. The wheat has ripened and the clouds filled a perfect blue sky.
Just a lamp in an occluded sky…
Reflection of a painted barge – like a cruising crocodile waiting for prey on the Lee Navigation.
27 May 2017