The Fox

Am rather behind with my blipping, so thought I ought to post something. It's not that I haven't snapped anything, I just have a pile waiting to pass through Photoshop. This is the village I used to live in, before the shit happened. The Fox has closed and is currently clad in scaffolding - much as I mourn the demise of a local pub it did serve awful beer; only the lager was safe. There were some nice colours in the sky as the sun headed home. Capturing that contrast of the land and the sky is such a photographic challenge, and one that is hardly likely to be met by a phone camera.