Last light.

It was gone 6pm by the time I’d picked up ZQ and driven home. I don’t mind so much in the summer, but I find it quite depressing in the winter as it is usually too dark to run (no street lighting!) I’m not running at the moment (a whole week!) but I dashed back out for a walk after a quick cup of tea.

I often blip this view in reverse. That is Warbleton Church taken from what we refer to as “the bluebell wood”.

Busy, busy day at work.