Sundown over Bingley

After Pilates this evening I hitched a lift to our nearest town of Bingley where Tony was running an informal orienteering event around the park, woodland and streets close to the town centre. Our Club organises these each Wednesday evening during the summer months and they are popular with a small but loyal following. I was out a while as the nettles, map scale and lack of energy in the legs conspired against me, so when I got back I hurried to the bridge to try and catch the fading light over the parish church which was glorious an hour earlier. As you can see I didn't quite make it!