
And silver linings…

And silver linings…

An autumn cascade of red.

My neighbour’s gate.

On the banks of the Tynewater at night.

In the fields behind my house.

Sunset over East Lothian.

Wherever I go, I always get to know the local inhabitants.

A sea of gold.

I really wasn’t expecting to come face to face with this when I popped out to the shop. He seems friendly enough though.

Set against an uncommonly blue sky.