I’ve been making the most of the last warm sunny days with walks on the fells, lakes and woodlands, and my special, spiritual places.
Although there are still some lush greens about in shady glades and damp places there are small tell tale signs that autumn is just around the corner. The fells are taking on the purple mantle of heather, but soon that will be replaced with bronze tones of the bracken.
I wasn’t alone in enjoying the late summer sunshine.
A darling little baby woodmouse fattening itself up for the winter.