The other day, due to a slight mistiming of our walk to Wootton, we found ourselves still out and about in the fields at sunset. We were very close to our final destination in Woodstock so the descending darkness wasn’t scary, instead we could just keep on walking in the fading light whilst enjoying the stunning colours of the sunset. The sky was unbelievably beautiful.
I felt compelled to take a picture approximately every three steps. Here are a few of them.
A little adventure 