Something I keep meaning to do every summer but never get around to it is bike out to the Wolds with a book and a snack for an afternoon/evening. SoooOOo, finally, this year I checked the forecast and set off. Although I didn't find quite the right tree I walked for miles and even did an impromptu shoot with a couple of items of clothing I brought along just in case I found somewhere quiet and out of the way. I read one page of 'Art Photgraphy Now' which justified carrying it in my rucksack all day. It was sunny and nice and the gently swelling clouds above the softly folded fields made me realise why John Constable was compelled to paint England's landscapes.
Some photos of fields and skies here: Wolds
Some photos of fields and skies here: Wolds