A quiet, dark afternoon among the trees. We listen to muffled footsteps all around, see shadows moving between the tall trunks. A figure emerges, moves towards the light. We turn, watch it leave, and breathe a little more easily…
A quiet, dark afternoon among the trees. We listen to muffled footsteps all around, see shadows moving between the tall trunks. A figure emerges, moves towards the light. We turn, watch it leave, and breathe a little more easily…
I think I recognise that spot Tim! Lovely shot.
It may not be where you think it is Deb… we’ll have to take you out to Warburton one time when you’re down our way!
Ok look forward to that!!