I had a rather good walk last weekend. I did it backwards. Amazing how different it all looks when you come across a familiar landscape from another angle.
Bit of felling going on here for a fire break I reckon.
Sunlight catching the conifers. So many different greens when I stopped to look properly.
I will never tire of looking at the sky through tree branches. Something rather majestic I think. The feeling of ” bigger than me”.
And finally a view over the valley to the moors beyond the forest, and if you kept going you would reach the sea at Whitby.
The sun is shining again today, where shall I go?