At this time of year the light is ever-changing and can sometimes be lovely when the low sun illuminates familiar scenes and highlights them in a new way. I liked the way the light caught the trees along the canal, turning the few remaining leaves to gold. There were pretty dappled reflections on the wall of Salts Mill too.
I think, on balance, the crop above is the more 'professional' but I had a lot of indecision about it. The wider view below has a different feel but I also like it.