This morning, I could imagine an antipodean setting for ‘Wuthering Heights’. A few trees on a skyline, dominated by brooding clouds. In some places, along the Yaouk Road, there is open grassland and distant hills and mountains. In other places, the ones I photograph most often, there is a combination of scrub and grassland with some magnificent trees. I love the trees.
Snow is forecast today, not down quite as far as this. But it’s definitely autumn, with more than a hint of winter.