Though of course it may not be the last
Modern art in a tree trunk
And framing the lake
And in the trees. I was busy taking pictures - wishing I'd got the herd of deer that had been cantering through the rustly woods below and about to cross the road until a car came down the hill and scared them away. Then I realised...
....I was being followed.
A small acknowledgement to a neighbour and then off into the undergrowth on more important business.