Taller than trees

Blinking pylons...they're the scourge of photography in the valley; marching, as they do, right up the middle of the best bit.  Today, the tables are turned.  Ha! Caught this one thrashing about amidst the gloriousness of Spring Wood in maximum orangery.

There was a Hare on the golf course for the first time in months and the Beech trees in Tong Park were positively incadescent with autumn rage.