Autumn is described in the poem as the season of mists. There haven’t been very many so far, but these are early morning views towards Tettenhall ridge from Compton Park as the sun rose on one of the few days we had mist.
Wildlife from Wolverhampton and nearby
Autumn is described in the poem as the season of mists. There haven’t been very many so far, but these are early morning views towards Tettenhall ridge from Compton Park as the sun rose on one of the few days we had mist.