Wild strawberry

A bike this morning afforded lovely sunny views but I was plagued by what I know as Thunder Bugs (Thrips). At frequent intervals I had to clear them off my face and arms.

Out in the woods this afternoon with Jet I went to check up on the wild strawberries that I knew were growing in the small quarry above the bike tracks. This one was tucked away in the vegetation out of the reach of the birds who had stripped the fruit from those in the open.

I particularly liked the light and shadows that helped this stand out. I decided not to crop it as I quite liked the vegetation around it.