I’ve been re-energised by some lovely comments about my previous post so I’ve been working on some images that I took in Bramcote Park in Nottingham. My friend Simon took me foraging for mushrooms and the morning’s autumn sunlight was breaking through the woods – it was one of those beautiful days that you feel lucky just to witness. Going out of doors was the right thing to do. As a mushroom hunter in autumnal undergrowth, I found myself limited by my red/green colour blindness – at one point I was excitedly poiting at something that turned out to be half of a rotting, dog bitten tennis ball. I decided my talents were better spent on taking photos.