― Sebastian Faulks, Engleby
These photographs of our garden were taken this week at about 6pm. The sun, hidden behind the house for the last few hours, threw a golden glow down the length of the lawn.
I was actually taking photos of our broken fencing, ready to send a ranting letter to our letting agency. For the next few minutes I forgot about the broken panels and just breathed in the sun.
Joining in this week with Mammasarus