A gloomy walk....

     .... but not because of my mood (for a change), indeed not for it was the mist that wafted in waves across across the slopes of Moel Famau this late afternoon that I speak of. In the thickest parts of it visibility was down to just a few yards and then within a few minutes the only trace was a slight haze to the air around me, that and the dampness of my clothes and the warthogs fur!
     But the walk served its purpose, tired and hungry we arrived back in Buckley. Again no fancy words this time but they'll come in time. So once more just a few pictures of the meander through the mist. One thing at least Willow doesn't play the spook game, shame really.

Can you believe these drops of mist left moisture on these webs?

      So till the next time take care and maybe then I'll have found my voice.


John

Fungi Photos

Apologies for the lack of words lately just the way it is for me at the moment; a little like a mushroom - kept in the dark and fed on shit...
So with this mind here are a few fungi photo's from the last couple of weeks;-

Hope you like them, all the best,


John

Autumn.....

Just a few glimpses of the last few weeks around here.....