Fun in the Fens

By Jimbofin

Riverside

The light was excellent early this morning, so I dragged the poodles off in the opposite direction from the lake and down towards the river, expecting the fields to be aglow.

How is it that having lived here for six years I can forget that there is a railway embankment between the river and the sun? If I'd waited another hour the sun might have been high enough, but by then the quality of the light would have changed, and the poodles aren't good at hanging around without getting into mischief.

I went around and about the village a bit later and got some quite nice colour shots, but none of them really work in B&W

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