Lost in the woods…

They have chopped through so many paths, thinning and coppicing that I got lost and was heading off to the wrong place before realising, with my famous sense of direction that we were heading away from home.  I mean it’s hardly the Gobi desert but it was briefly disconcerting. 

A damp day, I would say a typical November day, and during this walk in the woods I met all manner of people.