Just a short post as I continue to prepare for the big Easter market this weekend.
A late night finishing up glazing for today's firing, has my brain as foggy as the photos I took on a recent evening walk.
The condensation was so very thick, that the heavy moisture played havoc with the camera.
But, the atmosphere was deliciously eerie.
The wheel is turning, and the nights are cool. An extra blanket goes on the bed.
Soon, the whole mountain will be painted in golden-russet hues.
Autumn is here.
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It's a public holiday, and on this cool, crisp, misty morning, we decided to take "The Giant" (hubby's bike) and Casper a little further afield, over the other side of the mountain.
Patient, long-suffering hubby :) I'm not sure if he rues the day he gave me a camera for my birthday a few years ago.
If I take it with us on rides, I stop a few too many times - "ruins the momentum", I hear.
I often tell him that, "I'll leave it at home next time".
But, somehow, it finds its way into my jacket pocket, heh heh.
Secretly though, I think he likes to discuss the highlights of the day as he looks over the photos.
So, here are some pics from our ride this fine morning.
The "Mists of Avalon" come to my mind in these, almost Arthurian, images.
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I know "the rules" about only taking photos with the sun behind you, and it is a good rule of thumb. But
every so often, I like to break the rules.
Sometimes, I am pleasantly
surprised.
A lovely beginning to a lovely early winter's day.
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