Cormorant. Couldn’t see it when it was first pointed out to me. It was so still, so quiet. Just waiting…
Some images of a green and slightly hazy Chatsworth Park.
More Peak District beauty.
I took these last Sunday in the Peak District. How the weather can change in a week! Today: grey, raw, sleet and general murk. Just shows how we should make the most of things while we can.
Cold but searingly beautiful up on the moors this weekend. Pale gold grasses; stiff bronze bracken; hard jet shadows. Presiding over all, a bone-white moon. Faint but welcome warmth in the sun. The light so strong it shows up every imperfection in my camera. I really must do something about that …
Across the moors… through the trees… drama.