Last of the Autumn Colours

I deposited Dearest in front of a pot of Coffee and some Yorkshire Parkin at The Devonshire Arms whilst I wandered off towards Bolton Abbey and to try to capture THE LAST OF THE AUTUMN COLOURS, as it was quite late in the afternoon I had the whole place to myself almost so lingered awhile to take in the pace of the place, by the time I got back to collect the little lady she was deep in conversation with some posh old codger who reminded me of Chief Constable Strange from the Morse programs!
LOOKS AT ITS BEST WHEN ENLARGED