More stunning light drew me out for a run earlier than normal on a Sunday morning.
…and I wasn’t disappointed
Pockets of frost in some of the field shaded from the sun
and a just ploughed field
huge clouds heading in
found my way to the bus graveyard
Up to the Wingates Trigpoint
Having just got to the trigpoint, the furthest point on my route a shower of rain came on. It didn’t last long and I headed on with the sun returning strongly.
Mist after the rain
Just after the rain