Summer Chalkhill blues.

I spend all year looking forward to visiting different places and trying to improve on the images I have created previously there. When it happens it always seems so fleeting, time and weather seem to dictate so much to how I live as a photographer.

A brief affair with the chalkhill blues now seems so long ago, yet it was only a couple of months in a summer that has evaporated into another warm, and at the moment, uninspiring coloured autumn. So as I work hard on improving my fungi images I had a brief moment thinking about that warm, sun-drenched day in July.