The Fall, the coming of autumn, is more than the woods and falling leaves. There's the fall of water off the fells and down into the dales. The fall of autumn colouring a peat landscape of cols, wet hollows and sumps where cotton grass, deer grass and mosses take on the deep red tints of October, beside tarns where blue sky reflects, for a moment, in intense colour.
Perspectives on a sweep of fells, in sunlight and in deep shadow.
It's a day of sensation: warm sunlight, sound of wind through moorland grasses, tumbling cascades, squelch of saturated ground beneath our feet, and all around us the becks and stone walls illuminated by the sun.