Wednesday, 10 December 2008

Up the road, late afternoon

The three large conifers next door are deep copper purple in the dusk. 2000, Jean planted them, when the pine blew down, and we spent New Year chopping it up.

1 comment:

Bee said...

Deep copper purple! Sounds gorgeous. It must have smelled gorgeous to chop up the pine.

And why is that smell so nice in cold, cold air?