The Golden plains of Exmoor
I decided to head to Exmoor national park at the last minute to try to make the most of the golden hour. On my way across the moor the plains were painted a lovely golden colour by the autumn sun as it began to lower towards the horizon. As if that wasn’t beautiful enough, the clouds were forming into fantastic shapes; between smaller whispy ones and a series of long narrow clouds that complimented the landscape below. I think it is Dunkery Beacon way off in the distance.