Entering the park at first opening just after 8am, I rode the bicycle through the woods, into the clearing. Ahead, the shafts of early morning light were slanting through the oaks ahead. I stopped to take a photograph of the sun rays.
Then, in the left corner of the frame, a deer slowly walked through. I waited until the deer reached the arch in the trees and got this only photograph before she pranced into the undergrowth, out of sight.
One of those, being there at the right time, waiting a few seconds for the right moment.
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