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A bald eagle flying close by with a clump of grass yesterday in Delaware at the Bombay Hook Wildlife Reserve.
From the left: Round Hill, Castle Hill, and Brightwell Barrow. The name Wittenham Clumps actually refers only to the wooded tops of Round Hill and Castle Hill (the latter an Iron Age hill fort with banks and ditches), and should more correctly be called the Sinodun Hills. Over 200,000 visitors a year enjoy climbing the hills with their spectacular views of what is an otherwise remarkably flat landscape.
As the title says, a very misty morning and the trees that top Round Hill are almost floating like a passing ship.
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No, that's not a nickname for our new King :-) it's the name of this group of magnificent trees at the high point of Cheesefoot Head in Hampshire..
Stitched from jpegs taken with the Panasonic S5 and 18mm f1.8 lens.
The heather is in full bloom at present and providing a wonderful rich colour to the landscape and in particular to the mountainside landscape of Mount Leinster.
Had my eye on this clump of trees for a while now and finally went to get a photo of it. I think it'll look good with a sunrise behind it so that'll hopefully be my next visit.
Pyracantha coccinea, firethorn, fruit. I guess these are like tiny apples in structure, as this plant is a member of the rose family. Some of this fruit is further along in time and maturity.
Thank you for looking. Isn't God a great artist?
Along the north side of the British Army’s main train area on Salisbury Plain, only a 20 feet wide unpaved perimeter road (and a fence!) separate the ranges from some stunning scenery.
There are few places that capture the emptiness of the area than the lonely clumps of beech trees that pepper the landscape, some just a hundred metres from the boundary fence.
At Charlton, where I took these shots, there are 4 clumps of between 4 and 8 trees that make a cracking backdrop for sun sets and sun rises.
This clump of daffodils in the woodland are the epitome of Springtime in the UK.
Beautiful yellow trumpets herald that new life is springing up and warmer brighter days are to come.
I wander'd lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host of golden daffodils,
Beside the lake, beneath the trees
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze...........
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.
(from the poem 'Daffodils' by William Wordsworth)
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We were treated to quite a hoar-frost yesterday and it was great to have chance to head out and capture this magical spectacle. Hunton Clump made an ideal subject to show off the effects of the frost.
shot with a fujifilm x-s10, a pixco 0.71x focal reducer, and a pentax smc 50mm f/1.4 screw-mount lens.
A delicious pano of pinkness taken this morning at Wittenham Clumps. The sun was hiding behind the clouds but did its best to light up the sky with some sumptuous colour.
This morning will be remembered by a gentleman who was asking if he would get in the way if he laid some flowers as his parents ashes are scattered on this hill. What an amazing place to be laid to rest. Hats off and full respect, he wasn't in the way at all and had a nice chat with him. So this image is dedicated to them as I would like to think they see this every morning.