Fernworthy Forest
I went into a part of the forest I never go to and ended up walking directly towards the sun after a heavy rainstorm. It’s hard to capture how spectacular the backlit bracken and foxgloves were – which is a longwinded way of saying the photos weren’t quite as bright and glistening as I remember. Perhaps eyes do funny things when there’s that much contrast. Anyway – all that and puffballs, stags horn, jelly discs and hawthorn berries.
