A redwing in the walnut tree, the smell of woodsmoke. A cold northeasterly wind lashed rain down earlier, and will again, but now the light and air are crystal clear.
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Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Thirty words a day, about walking the dog. Inspired by Clare's blog Once around the Park
Trédaniel plan d'eau
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- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Up the road, early evening, sky.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon, Bel Orient.
- The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, afternoon
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon
- Up the road, late afternoon
- The old railtrack, Gare de Moncontour, midday.
- Up the road, late afternoon
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Down the road, late afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon.
- Up the road, afternoon (Saturday)
- Woods behind Arondel, walking Moos with Mol.
- Water mill, Guettes-es-Lievres, afternoon.
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4 comments:
a redwing and the scent of woodsmoke, such an autumnal atmosphere in those images...
It is soemtimes difficult to comment adequately on these posts -each a poem in its own right - but they deserve praise amd encouragement. Cheers to Lucy and Mol!
beautiful picture... as CGP says... a scent emanates from the picture.. beautifully captured.
Lucy
You are such a poet....regardless of how you are expressing it. This photo is so lovely...and incredibly poetic. I am glad to have found you and your blog. I appreciate you
Linda
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