Elsecar, near Burying Lane

This little tree has meant a lot to me this year. I’ve seen it’s branches stretch in dark shadows across the fields and sheltered from the sun here too.

Ghost swing of summer past

On a grey day; the remains of a swing that brought joy during the first lockdown.

Floodwaters on the Welland

Glistening holly berries

Walk in the park

Vivid fungus