Golden Hour over Charfield

One of the things I miss from my time in Bristol is the passage of hot air balloons over our home. We seem not to be on the flight path. 

The Bristol Balloon Fiesta got off to a late start today because of gusting winds, but even then all the balloons went east over Keynsham and nowhere near us to the north. 

However, on our regular walk around the village this evening we were privileged to see golden sunlight wash across the Cotswold escarpment, and that's no bad thing.

This is a stitched panorama of five shots, and as such you probably want to go large.