Just a couple of quick pics I took this morning after failing miserably to get a brew going.
A view over Wombwell Dam fishing pond
A surprisingly pleasant view through the trees
The area I choose to not get my brew on. But I did get to watch a stoat or weasel (No they aren't weasily recognisable or stoatally different when you don't know what you're looking at ) bringing some food home and had a close encounter with a Robin whilst I was busy with birch bark, firesteel and cotton wool.
It always amazes me how picturesque these woods are given that you're never more than 5 mins from a road or house.