Tag: Baughurst Copse

Autumn comes softly here, beneath the canopy of Great Haughurst Copse — a season stitched together from wind, woodsmoke, and the slow drift of colour through the trees. In autumn woodland photography, the mornings are filled with movement: deer slipping through wet bracken, jays cracking acorns in the hush before rain. Each path feels alive, expectant, as…