Lodge Farm Light
While I was eating my breakfast this morning a different, rather scruffy, fox trotted past the window. When we went for our walk we saw it squeeze through a gap under the door of disused glasshouse number five.
After lunch we went for a very muddy walk at Lodge Farm. A bloke who was running turned tail when he saw the worst of it. I just about managed to stay upright. There were some periods of lovely light. In my image some weeping willows in the distance are illuminated.