Definitely in reflective mode at the moment. I blame the excessive number of puddles that traverse every route at the moment. This one is across the footpath leading to Millennium wood, originally the village cricket ground, but now a field with a mix of mature and newly planted trees. This shot almost had Tia’s nose in it, but a loud “WAIT!” stopped her in her tracks before the reflection was broken by the ripples generated by splashing dog-paws
Lovely shot