01/11/2026
A misty autumn morning in Guisecliff Wood, visiting my favourite oak.
The fog softened the forest behind it, so the twisted, mossy branches could finally stand out on their own.
I moved close to the big mossy rock on the left to give the frame a strong edge. From there, the ferns lead you in, and the old oak holds you there.
📍 Guisecliff Wood, Yorkshire
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