About a year ago – on a very cold bank holiday weekend I took a trip to the Yorkshire Dales. On rainy day we took a walk to find a waterfall. We clambered over stiles, crossed bridges over a meandering stream, trod paths in the forests with the stream far below.The path led to a point where all you could see was trees. But down below by the river bed there were patches of ransoms with flowers that glowed in the overcast light filtering through the trees.
I sat and breathed in, and then took this shot so that you could too.