bracken & berries

I grasped a quick walk out on the common between grocery shopping and the arrival of my in-laws. The clouds were rushing across the sky, showers brooding. I drove up this narrow, sheltered sun-kissed lane and was struck by the multitude of colours. There's a storm on the way over from the Atlantic, need to make the most of the colours before they're blown from the trees.

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