For a new or favourite image I feel worthy of showcasing. An image that appeals in a special way, if only to my-own-actual-self.
This one being…Misty Lane. The road ahead only clear as far as the nearest bend and even then a little scumbled. The sense of uncertainty at what lies ahead being accentuated by the tree tunnel through and down which we wander. A civilised backwater in very-north-Pembrokeshire. Part of a themed series I’ve entitled: An Image in Search of a Ghost.
