Monday 25.10.2021

 A perfect early autumn morning up on our hill.. To the east, the sun not quite up but the sky turning gold then pink, to the west the pale blues of a receding night with the silhouette of Ben Rinnes clearly visible on the horizon. Suspended overhead, a three-quarter waning moon, the air still and cool, car headlights in the distance as the world slowly came to life.

Yesterday too was pretty perfect. A late morning slow ramble round the woods, the warmth of the sun on my back, the trees still remarkably green.

 

The sky was so blue it constantly drew the eye ....and the camera.