Twisted….
As you can see from todays earlier post I was down in Chorlton Ees this morning photographing the Herons. I went back to photograph them again this afternoon and soon smelt the burning. Unfortunately its a smell I have gotten used to over the years as an arsonist takes advantage of any dry weather and sets light to the Meadows. I have no idea what sort of pleasure anyone takes from this – but its truly depressing.
























