Out for a stroll

...on a February afternoon, I was hoping to bump into something of interest to photograph for my journal. Some days it is tricky, I must have pointed my camera at nearly every blade of grass within a mile of the house; and being February, there is still little in nature to shake a stick or a zoom lens at.
After a while I found myself in the local churchyard, described on the net as  "a beautiful and simple country church". It's a round tower flint church built in the fourteenth century. It was looking a little unexceptional to me until, fortunately, the light changed.