I haven’t written a blog for ages (again!) but I thought I would combine three or four recent shoots in this blog.
This time of year I am always relieved when September arrives and the traffic clears from the winding West Country lanes.
A couple of weeks ago I went up to the Moor above Horrabridge amidst showers and photographed rowan berries against the patchwork of fields and moor that makes that particular landscape.
The rowan berries seem to signify a turn in the season away from summer and the slow descent into Autumn.
I walked to the old railway viaduct in Tavistock last week, on bank holiday and photographed the hazel nuts and berries in the sticky heat.
This old railway path also leads to other urban in the small town. These lanes seem to crossover from urban to rural, often harbouring a wealth of animal and plant life.
Yesterday I set my tent up near Pew Tor and walked around the area, I found a tiny bit of heather growing by the Grimstone and Sortridge Leat and some more rowan berries. Soon, the cooler evenings will take over, the trees will turn and the descent into the dark half of the year will begin.
I am not sure I am ready, but look forward to quieter times.