Pasture

I was early for my Mahjong afternoon so to kill time I drove down a little track that I have never explored before. It went past the allotments then meandered on through fields with horses and stables. It still looks like summer, with the oak trees being the last to take on autumn colours.
This is in contrast to when we drove home from the Cotswolds on Saturday when the majority of the trees by the roadside were a vibrant yellow, so beautiful.