Mount Errwassat

The view west this evening when we nipped round to the Other Side to top up on spring water and watch the sunlight fade after a stonkingly sunny October day.  Had lunch on the terrace in t-shirts.

Predictably, more clearing/tidying around the railway area.  Another light prune of the laurel, so another ton to shift.  How can a tree have so much cut off and still be humungous?

(Answer - It's a laurel)

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Slightly puzzled which part of Hereford (or beyond) it was poking up above the distant mists, only to eventually realise it's a cloud.