The first breath of autumn has touched the trees in the Clywdian hills of North Wales. A beautiful autumnal day in the woods surrounding Moel Famau yesterday.

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A sky full of racing clouds and patches of brilliant light moving swiftly across the surface of a wind whipped sea. A mind freshening day down at Crosby beach with the iron men today.

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Autumn evening self-portrait.

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Early river stroll, my last for a few weeks. Clouds tinged with gold as the sun rises. A light mist lingering over the trees. That family of ducks have decided to walk today. Overhead a heron flaps slowly downstream. Two swans guard their cygnet by the far bank.

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Early river stroll. Colder, a clear sky, but the first mists of autumn shroud the valley. Dew soaked grass, moisture drips from the trees and glistens on spiders webs. When the sun rose above the mist it became an achingly beautiful morning. Everything glowed and glittered as light poured through.

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