Just a few minutes after sunrise, so I guess technically Golden Hour but the sky still had those lovely colours so I'm calling it "sunrise" anyway. :)
The colours were beginning to fade, and I wanted to get maximum use out of my season parking...
Some lovely winter late afternoon light tempted me up to our Bristol Downs (-1C), warm for some of you here but very chilly for us. Hoping for some white stuff later in the week but not holding my breath. A late Happy New Year to you all.
A journey begins where the road widens into silence, guided first by the humble heartbeat as we move through the seasons.
It carries us across Belgium’s rolling hills, where mist curls through ancient forests like forgotten whispers.
In it's...