Hi All 👋 My latest entry for Terri’s Sunday Stills: Eerie Sights & Sounds.
On one of our bike rides, we were up above the canal which was hidden from view by a bank of fog.
As we descended into the fog, the world became silent, interrupted only by the occasional bleat of young sheep that we couldn’t see. Down by the canal was a silent, eerie but beautiful place to be.
These next shots were taken on a foggy December morning; when the fog descended, the world went quiet apart from the cries of the crows battling in the air, mostly unseen.
A lone, shadowy figure at the end of a tree lined path!
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