I am aware that this is fungus but I have to admire anything that can flourish in this economic climate, even if it is only for a short space of time, and on a tree.
The only thing that could make this scene more picturesque would be some strategically placed sheep. If this were the Eighteenth Century I could hire someone to do that; its called Romanticism.
Can it always be October?
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