The shapes of trees

One of my winter pleasures is the opportunity to enjoy the shapes of trees, misty or clear against the sky. This one is just along the road, and although the ground is thick with leaves, there were still a lot of pale golden ones hanging on against the sky.

I achieved frustratingly little, but did support J to join an online discussion at the Together disability film festival, which we attended several times in East London but is now in its third year online. This works well for us in many ways, but the networking opportunities are not the same.