Lots of our journeys here in West Cornwall go through tunnels of trees and the drive to Penryn is just glorious at the moment. The colours are gorgeous – orange and yellow, umber and gold, brown and khaki. Even when there is no sunshine, as today, there is a glow to the lanes cast by the light coming through the leaves. The whole journey for a couple of weeks is magical.
Over our heads – photo taken from moving car
Walking along the street later the floor was covered in fallen Oak leaves, all beautifully brown and crisp.
Oak leaves
At the ship yard in Penryn, as I waited for the lovely Mr S to sort out something on the boat, I was watching the river and the reflection of the masts in the water.
Reflections
