There’d been storms and heavy rain all week; the river was in flood. And then, one evening just as the storm headed off to the east, the setting sun suddenly emerged below the cloud. The light on the horse-chestnut trees, framed by the receding storm skies was truly… well, creepy.
If, like me, you can’t think of bats without imagining them flying at you and getting tangled in your hair, you may find this gallery of flying foxes a bit too much to bear.
‘Creepy’ was the Photo Challenge this week. Click on the link to see what creeps others out.