Eisenberg, what more can I say?
All around are stunning portraits arranged by nature although sadly they are often ignored if not destroyed by our collective mania for neatness.
Bearing up bravely under an onslaught of raindrops.
Each and every year a little bit of farmland transforms into an image worthy of having the stroke of a brush applied by an old master.
A mesmerizing green vortex beckons. A tree along the main road between our two Eisenbergs heralds the way with its marvelously crimson foliage.
There you go...nature lends a spot of colour to an otherwise grey and bland day thereby brightening anyone's mood.
This awesome maroon tree is stunning from whichever angle one looks. Who'd have thought that a mere lot of leaves could brighten one' day and mood?
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