Earlier and earlier

I set off as the morning light was developing. From my window I’d already seen some walkers and I wanted to beat the rush. My choice was down the Bridlepath to Woodhouses.

The light was stunning, ranging from dappled sunlight to sheer sparkle. 

At one point I was surprised to see a Jay within yards of me. I wasn’t quite quick enough. 

The horses were looking curious and one reminded me of Boris (extra)

I gave a bit of thought to my choice of blip and had some ideas. I stopped to photograph a lovely camellia when I noticed what I thought were a row of painted pots. 

Result : no contest. Robin it is.