
Everything looks different on a country walk seen in late evening light. Budding horse chestnut trees with fast-opening sticky buds and crumpled new leaves are silhouetted against the clear moonlit sky. White blackthorn blossoms in the hedgerows and rows of cut maize stubble reflect the last rays of the sun. Blue-green shoots of spring wheat can still be made out in the fields as the sun disappears; and trees by the stream retain a faint glow when the sun finally goes down. In the quiet of the dusk, the burbling of the river mingles with birdsong and the dark surface water riffles and eddies over beds of water crowfoot as it makes its way downstream.

















I love the penultimate photo with the bending branches against the evening sky. The others are great as well of course 😄
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Absolutely lovely photos–can feel the atmosphere!
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What a lovely walk and beautiful photos.
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Excellent.
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enjoyed the walk with its sites, sounds and smell 🙂 Nice series.
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Thank you, Duncan. It was an interesting but challenging light to work with.
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Thank you, Petriverse. It was a lovely peaceful atmosphere.
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Thank you, Beautywhizz. I always enjoy that particular place whatever the season or weather.
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Thank you, Bob.
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Thank you, Ordinary Hiker – glad to share the experience.
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Very evocative of that part of Dorset.
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How beautiful! Love the silhouette of the chestnut leaves against the sky. I can just imagine all the smells arising from the earth – beautiful!
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Lovely golden light Jessica.
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Thank you, Philip. It is a gentle countryside but embued with the history of thousands of years of farming occupation.
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Thank you, Jo. It is particularly good to see the chestnut tree starting again with fresh unsullied Spring leaves. For several years now they have been attacked and spoilt in summer with infestations of chestnut leaf miner moths that cause dark brown dead patches on the leaves where they tunnel.
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Thank you, Aidy. Next time I go out to walk in the evening I must start out earlier and catch more of the special light – the sun went down all too fast.
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