Mill #3
A long abandoned mill hidden amongst the last burst of Autumn.
The rusted weir made the perfect lead in, zig-zagging toward the derelict mill slowly disappearing into the woodland undergrowth.
I visited here many-many moons ago, been itching to revisit for the past few years since to frame these buildings against the full peak of Autumn.
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