Only it’s Bank Holiday Monday. The only sounds heard are the wood pigeons calling out to each other. The roar of a car engine momentarily shatters the peace. The car speeds by, the occupant apologetic. It feels like a Sunday even though the refuse truck has been and gone. No Bank Holiday for them. It feels quintessentially British. A throw back to the television shows from the sixties that I would watch endlessly as I grew up. Any minute now John Steed and Emma Peel would appear, roll opening credits……
It feels earlier than it is, the sun is still hiding behind low cloud, perhaps hiding in a game of hide and seek that only its playing.
There is a stillness in the air, it still feels like it should be Sunday…..
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Looking through my catalogue of Autumn photos I have found a few shots of an early morning sunrise. This is due to the fact that most mornings I am in a rush to get to work and don’t often have my camera to hand. However a few days ago I was lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time to capture this shot.
Sun over Church Steeple
Within 20 seconds or so the light had completely changed.
I love taking photos of sunsets and clouds
But I really like the setting sun reflections over water
Sunset over Water
Sunset over Lake
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Tagged Inspiration, nature, photography, Reflections, Sunrise, Sunsets, travel, Trick of the light, Walking