A hot day, so we waited until the evening and drove out to the old beech wood. The road through it is so quiet that I got the camera down at tarmac level and nobody came.
Further in, the sun was low enough to come in sideways under the canopy. Beech leaves glow when the light comes from behind. I took about a hundred frames of the same view; this is the one where the flare behaves.
The road photo is my favourite. Very calm.