Driving home at the moment is like tripping the light fantastic. Autumn colours illuminated by the low setting sun. Stop on the bridge over the Bure.
Haven't seen a fish here for years, tonight though in the sunburst an evening hatch had the surface dimpled in response. Things are much healthier on the system now.
Today saw a rainbow thrown in for good measure, this copse on the ridge over the straggled potato haulm catches the dipping sun.
Back down into the valley after that crock of gold somewhere behind the Mill