I saw this car when looking back up the valley towards the mountains. Made me wonder where their journey was taking them.
The light wasn't the best as I walked up the path on the moors and I was frustrated I'd not get any pictures. It's only when I stopped and really looked around did I notice the raindrops covering all of the grasses around my feet.
This pool of water looked so erie and still whilst the rest of the river ran past in such an angry way.
Having walked past this tree for many years it still amazes me how this tree has managed to grow on the wall without misplacing a single brick.
I normally gravitate to the main waterfall as the subject and try to fill my view finder with it.
On this day I decided to walk a little farther down the river for a different perspective.
It took a lot of discipline to concentrate on making the photo when the water was flowing over the top of my wellies.