March 11th – Returning home that evening the weather had improved some in that the rain had stopped, the sky had cleared and a reasonable sunset was happening.
I stopped to look behind me in Walsall Wood, and was captivated by the reflection fo the trees on the surface of the canal.
On days like these beauty can be found in unexpected places.
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