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Blithe October
You cannot really tell what a soft sunset it was from my two latest panoramas. There is a path I follow around a large paddock, to the one side, there is a cosy little bench looking down on a small watering hole, and when I turned around there was this. A cotton- wrapped setting sun shone through reddish autumn leaves. This is the autumn I love best. Aflame in colour in the cold, crisp air, when winter is in the wind and summer is in the gentle warm touch of the sun.
Blithe October
You cannot really tell what a soft sunset it was from my two latest panoramas. There is a path I follow around a large paddock, to the one side, there is a cosy little bench looking down on a small watering hole, and when I turned around there was this. A cotton- wrapped setting sun shone through reddish autumn leaves. This is the autumn I love best. Aflame in colour in the cold, crisp air, when winter is in the wind and summer is in the gentle warm touch of the sun.