Sunday morning, November 3rd. Fresh, sunny, warm and strangely quiet. The family are away to the homeland visiting the rest of the clan and I am to take the dogs for a walk.
Round the village seems the answer. Strange, I decide to go round one of the public fields I have not visited in years. As we walk, me in my world of audio blogs, the dogs in their world of visual smells, the wind picks up and the grass moves across my path.
I pause and the light / shade / wind combine to create the efect I capture below. Enjoy.
Martin Summerhayes 