A slightly different position from the last panorama. Colours are beginning to fade from the sky, although the trees are still dressed in red-orange.
The colours were beginning to fade, and I wanted to get maximum use out of my season parking...
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...