Sighted and seen around Eisenberg.
There is always a belle of the ball and in this case a belle of them all. This particular sunflower has been beckoning me for days to come and take its photo. A wonderful sight on the side of the road.
The reminants of a bout of rain brought a special shine to those red roses guarding the health of a row of vines.
Most of the pumpkins are ready to be harvested and as you can see, they have been lined up in order to be better collected by tractors.
It almost seems a sin to only use the pips of these magnificent pumpkins. Soon the fleshy parts will be littering the fields as most of the separating is done right then and there.
...' Whatever blows your hair back...' Isn't this just funny? There was no wind yet the petals of this yellow rebel are arrainged in a manner reminicent of a beau from the nineteenth century. Nature, who doesn't love it?
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