Late afternoon light, Nelson street

I got a lift back from Stonehouse, where I attend a class, to Stroud town centre. As I walked up the steep hill to Nelson Street, I admired the light on the red brick and smooth white of the buildings.

This afternoon has been filled with the promise of Spring. I have not heard any birdsong, but blossoms and blooms are everywhere evident, as well as the lingering low sunbeams.