A November walk around our village.
The last of Autumn's colours enhance the desire to merely sit and contemplate life while one's feet are dangling over the water's edge.
One can hardly believe that it is November already. The trees seem to still be dressed in October's foliage. A tree spotted along today's walk.
How marvelously inviting to see an offering of wine for thirsty travelers ...
Perhaps next week all hue will have gone and left the starkness of bareness.
For some reason I tend to call this bush a collection of elephants' ears. At certain times during the year they reach heady proportions and resemble a velvety blanket while now, they are an obvious eye-catcher.
A moment in time where life stands still, dreams are nourished and plans formed. As I said, nature, just because...
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