Cross the fields and make for the woods! Keep close to Nature's heart and wash your spirit clean!
I love the beech woods! Stubbornly clinging onto their leaves;
A golden backdrop;
And russet footfall;
We walk here every day at this time of year; often the rain and wind hit us like a slap in the face but more often we are lucky, and the sun encourages us to walk further and climb higher...
..to stay a while and revel in the leafy playground.