It's as good a reason as any to stop for a while. But of course it doesn't. In fact I'd say the revelations of the last week have been extraordinary and impossinle without the required - stop.
It came walking the dog in 'Bluebell Woods' (that's Spring). Today we we have acres of larch shedding their leaves .... just an intermittent breeze and a shoer of leaves rattle down through the arching branches above.
I took photos. I even hung around 'til I could video it.
I was reminded immediatly of the Menin Gate, Ypres and the thousands of petals that are thrown from above.
I had an idea for the leaves ... and an even greater one for them falling from above.
Tag 'em all.