Wednesday 20 October 2010

Season of mists

Today dawned clear and cold, another of those days when as soon as the sun's rays touched the river, mists rose. I couldn't resist going out to take some pictures.

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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!

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Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness.....
... And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core....


If only cars would run on pear juice.

7 comments:

  1. Very good, especially the first one when enlarged!

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  2. You 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.

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  3. Lovely pictures! The arched bridge in the first one adds to its dimension.

    Beautiful.

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  4. 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. :)

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  5. These reflections are really so clear right along with those fruit shadows. Very nice shots.

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  6. Really like mist on the water

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