Golden Hour

There I was, wondering what to photograph on a day with little going on. Janet's been in the kitchen and on the sewing machine, while I've been in the garage and on the computer! 

Had to contact the ONS to ask them to clarify why, with two hundred new houses in the village, their estimate of our population since the 2011 census has gone down by four hundred people... trouble is, local authorities make decisions based on these data, and if they're snafu, then we're fubar... ;-)

Anyhow, I looked up fro reading interminably dull planning documents to see Golden Hour hit the trees outside my study window. Beech and Oak and Leylandii, out toward the Cotswold escarpment.

The sky is a too dark blue, and I can smell a storm coming in behind it...