Fern Spirals

I wanted to earth up my potatoes in their patio planters, but had no soil, so an emergency dash to the local gardern centre was required. On the way back I stopped in a small car park, used mainly be dog walkers, next to some more military land squeezed beween the M3 and the railway line through Bagshot for a quick stroll through he woodland.

The ferns were unfurling, and their delicate, intricate spirals caught my eye for yet more macro practice