Asunder

I've been loving the weather this week, with the sunshine and the colours. Considering this is my last week of commuting through the New Forest I've been incredibly blessed, and finding it very difficult to pick a particular blip every day.

I'm not entirely sure when this tree was broken in twaine, but it still had green leaves, so I suspect it was blasted in the lightning storm a few nights back. Either way it seems incredibly apt somehow. The old making way for the new, in potentially dramatic fashion.