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And this last picture to show that I do really know what the poem is about. One newly picked pear, and one that I didn't notice soon enough. they are beautifully sweet and juicy, and the birds know it!
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness.....
... And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core....
If only cars would run on pear juice.
Very good, especially the first one when enlarged!
ReplyDeleteYou like the first one? I liked the autumn colours in the 4th and so made it a larger enlargement, if you see what I mean. Just goes to show I shouldn't decide.
ReplyDeleteLovely pictures! The arched bridge in the first one adds to its dimension.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
Those misty photos look magical. Great shots, A. Glad you couldn't resist going out and taking the photos -- and then sharing them with us. :)
ReplyDeleteThese reflections are really so clear right along with those fruit shadows. Very nice shots.
ReplyDeleteYour right, I was wrong!
ReplyDeleteReally like mist on the water
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