The field in front of the tree I pass on my commute had been cut when I passed it on Wednesday morning.
I made a mental note to capture a few images on my return journey... hopefully it would be left to dry out.
Well guess what?... we had a real downpour that afternoon... the hay was sodden.
The lovely rows of golden brown were flattened... still a nice colour but not as I had wished.
The wet weather had also brought out the slugs... I had to take care plodding through the wet grass.
The gate that was open a few days ago was now closed.
I leant on it to take the view up the track towards the tree... bring on Autumn for a change of colour...
...after an Indian summer of course.