The Old Mad Witch

Had a walk up at St Ives Estate this afternoon, the autumn colours are now starting to kick in. It was a bit damp and wet underfoot but thankfully dry. I call this tree The Old Mad Witch because this is what it reminds me of.
The old gal lives in Cuckoo Nest Wood where there has been a lot of tree felling recently but she has managed to survive thankfully.
No coffee stop today.
Got home to watch Afghanistan beat Pakistan in the Cricket World Cup. I love it when the underdog wins :-)