Speeding stream

A much needed walk around British Camp in the Malvern Hills today, but we headed down around the reservoir at the base of the hills before taking a sheep track up onto the top. The reservoir was still and glass like, nearby a stream ran from it, rushing down the hillside with great urgency. The sound of the speeding water was wonderful, like a white noise for the mind, filling my ears, soothing my mind like an aural massage. And the stream was so full of small 'still life' moments like this, a slow shutter speed smoothing the babbling waters. I took several photos of these, but this was my favourite.