Pendle Hill on a spring morning. The sun is still low in the sky with its warm light picking out the details of the landscape. The weather and light changes very quickly which is always the challenge.After days of rainfall the moors are wet and muddy and on a really stormy day bathed in fiery sunlight from behind the racing clouds.Rain is fast approaching over the moors. The morning sun is in and out creating some graphic black shadows and warm strong light.Exploring Anglezarke away from the well trodden paths. Unused trails and paths are interesting places to find. Overgrown and taken over by nature there is a hidden world close to the more familiar haunts.Dawn in the Ribble Valley. An unusual pink glow is caused by the red sun lighting up the mist rising from the wet fields. For a few minutes the landscape turns a pastel shade of red.A really cold and frosty morning at Calf Hey in the grip of winter. Everywhere has a touch of white frost adding a cold feel to the landscape. Posts pagination Previous Page 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 … 20 Next Page
Pendle Hill on a spring morning. The sun is still low in the sky with its warm light picking out the details of the landscape. The weather and light changes very quickly which is always the challenge.
After days of rainfall the moors are wet and muddy and on a really stormy day bathed in fiery sunlight from behind the racing clouds.
Rain is fast approaching over the moors. The morning sun is in and out creating some graphic black shadows and warm strong light.
Exploring Anglezarke away from the well trodden paths. Unused trails and paths are interesting places to find. Overgrown and taken over by nature there is a hidden world close to the more familiar haunts.
Dawn in the Ribble Valley. An unusual pink glow is caused by the red sun lighting up the mist rising from the wet fields. For a few minutes the landscape turns a pastel shade of red.
A really cold and frosty morning at Calf Hey in the grip of winter. Everywhere has a touch of white frost adding a cold feel to the landscape.