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It is always beautiful at Valley Forge NHP, but this time of the year, I love most. Hiking is so much more than hiking. At mount Joy.
A pic I took last fall with a new more colorful edit. Hope you like it! :)
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I love this hydrangea (as do the bees) at the back of the garden, it first blooms white and then changes to a beautiful soft pink in the fall.
Vancouver in a colourfull fall, taken from Queen Elizabeth Park, Vancouver, BC, Canada.
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It was a beautiful morning to be out. Despite crawling into bed late.... errr early, I woke up long enough to see the fog this morning and then it wasn't really a question of getting up or not. Wendi didn't need any convincing either to make a trip down to the St. Johns Bridge but Owen was content to stay cuddled up at home learning how to play solitaire. But like most six year olds, once you get them out they are often as content as ducks in water. The trick for Owen was to tell him he could take his soccer ball and that we would make hot chocolate when we got home.
So off to the bridge we went and boy, was it foggy. Pea soup fog. The kind of fog that you can not only see but feel. I love being able to feel fog. We caught glimpses and peeks of the bridge as it danced in and out of the fog. But mostly it remained a ghostly presence overshadowing our wanderings in Cathedral Park.
After spending an hour or so down there (and finishing up the last roll of film that I had left partially exposed from France) we decided to drive up Germantown to Leif Erickson. It was a classic case of "well how can this morning get any more beautiful?" And then you step onto a leaf-strewn, mist-shrouded arboreal trail and it does get more beautiful. Wonderfully so. Leaves were slowly spinning down, Owen was chasing them trying to catch them before they hit the ground, Wendi and I watched him (and made a few images).
In a word. Lovely.
And that is one of the great things about living in Portland - and specifically north Portland. On these foggy fall mornings I can be under my favorite bridge in less than ten minutes, listening to the gulls and the traffic and craning my head back to take in the soaring gothic towers. In less than ten additional minutes I can be surrounded by an autumn-strewn forest, crunching my way through leaves and making images.
September 30, 2018
Pumpkins and Fall decorations in the corner of the porch.
Brewster, Massachusetts
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Just wandering around the backyard on a foggy morning. Texture used from the pack "Artist's Palette Gallery" texture is "Latte Kiss." Happy Fall everyone!
Fall has been late arriving here in Massachusetts but when it comes, it comes quickly and beautifully. This is just a small sampling. By next week we should be much brighter...Happy Fall.
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This photo has been requsted for addition to an article on www.nowpublic.com/fall_in_boston... I don't know what it means exactly, but I'm excited!
In the Fall, pairs of raptors return to their nesting territory to prepare for baby season. I have a favorite pair of red-shouldered hawks that I've watched for 7 years. Each year they return to the same territory to mate & work on the same nest. This is one of the pair watching over the territory. This early in the season I cannot tell them apart unless they are side by side. She is slightly larger. Behavior is an easier way to tell them apart. During mating obviously but also it is the male who will bring gifts of food to the female during courting and while she is brooding. They both work on the nest & they both take turns brooding and tending to chicks.
Red-shouldered Hawk (Buteo lineatus)
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Falling Water Falls, a waterfall along Falling Water Creek, which is reached via Falling Water Road. The falls are in the Ozark National Forest in northern Arkansas.
Image taken along Skyline Drive in Shenandoah National Park, VA.
Blog post on this image and the trips I've made this year
Falling Flowers for Macro Mondays Theme: Intentional Blur.
This week's theme was such a challenge and I spent way too much time on it. A fun theme but so conflicting trying to capture blur when I have spent so long trying to avoid it! HMM...
These are a couple of our Fall Crocus. It has been some time since they made a show of themselves. Just had to shoot them. Thank you for your comments and faves.
Just a quick test shot with the Russian Zenit 40-2, a 85mm f1,5 lens that finally arrived today. One thing is sure, it´s built like a tank.
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Fall now, my cold thoughts, frozen fall
My sad thoughts, over my heart,
To be the tender burial
Of sweetness and of smart.
{ From the poem "Lament" by Robert Laurence Binyon }
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night's decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
~Emily Jane Brontë~
The falling leaves drift by my window
The falling leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sunburned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
I miss you most of all, my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
♫ Eva Cassidy: Falling Leaves ♫
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Fall color in Utah has been a big disappointment this year. I noticed the leaves on the aspens were falling off without changing color as early as late August. Unfortunately, the trend has continued and now there are entire groves of aspens without leaves. I expect this is due to the exceptionally mild winter we had. At least the scrub oaks and maples are getting a little colorful. Here's a spot I scouted while mountain biking in American Fork Canyon. This is the most color I've seen in the entire area! On the plus side, I got to see a nice bull elk right before I took this shot.