I have good intentions for this part of the project and this morning youngest, the dog and I pulled our wellies on and walked the 400 yards or so up the farm track into our village wood.
I’m so glad we did.
In the last few days the leaves have turned.
The colours are astonishing.
It’s a cliche, but some of the trees look as though they’re on fire.
This walk was no chore – it left us feeling elated.
I was excited to see Mrs TH’s Andy Goldsworthy-inspired woodland sculptures. I’m going to try a spot of this.