Rhondda Rush Hour

Rush hour might not be the best time to drive up the Rhondda but I'd offered to run my two nieces home before checking in on my sister-in-law's cat.

However, once we cleared the bottleneck around Pontypridd, we drove up into a beautiful late summer evening in Rhondda Fach.

I stopped on the way home to take some photos and this is one of my favourites. It's nothing very special. I just like the muted colours, which still feel warm, the curving lines of it and the flare radiating out over the scene.