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Last year Chillon Castle & Montreux gave me a Fall Colors as a present that no one has ever seen. Thank you very much, BeNowMeHere, Chillon Castle, Montreux, Switzerland, 2015 Hiç Kimse Geçen yıl, Montreux ve Chillon Kalesi bana bugüne kadar hiç kimsenin görmediği Sonbahar Renkleri armağan etmişti. Çok teşekkürler… via 500px bit.ly/2cLj93O
Thanks to the Frontenac News for this tidbit about where I live.
"It is the only township ‘north of 7’ located entirely on the Canadian Shield. Most North Frontenac residents live closer to Ottawa and/or to Algonquin Park than to Kingston, but Kingston is where the social services for North Frontenac are based. North Frontenac’s land base is mostly comprised of Crown Land, a severe limitation on economic growth within the township, although the township has been able to to create and successfully promote the Frontenac Parklands camping experience for local residents, and visitors alike. As well, North Frontenac is a township that contains more houses (2800) than it has permanent residents (2300). This is because there are substantially more seasonal residents in North Frontenac than there are permanent residents.".
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Finally got down to my local park this weekend to take a stroll and see how the Fall colours were doing. It was a little grey, but mild, and there was plenty of colour on display.
While looking at this scene to compose an autumn scene that is a bit different, I spooked a Heron who was resting in the grasses. I managed to capture him flying away into the shadows and subdued hues of a changing woodland. I did not intentionally spook him. But I am glad he photobombed my image.
Yellow leaf, a symbol of fall
Fall 2025 my porch
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Wentworth Valley in Nova Scotia has many beautiful photography area. During this time of year the blueberry plants turn this delightful red. The colourful hills make a fantastic backdrop creating a wonderful scene.
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“Nothing is ever really lost to us as long as we remember it.”
― L.M. Montgomery, The Story Girl
When I was growing up my family went camping on weekends and for summer vacations. Because my father was the type of fellow he was, we had an extraordinary amount of kit. Dad never did anything by halves and that included a Heilite double tent trailer with kitchen extension that opened to 16x32 feet. It was so big it often wouldn't fit in the regular campsites of the provincial parks so there were many times we would find ourselves in the overflow area.
My brother and I hated the overflow area. It was usually meadowland whereas the 'real' campsites were in the forests. The only mature trees in the overflow area were the fast-growing poplars, planted to provide some shade while the newly planted pines grew.
However, that which was such an anathema to me as a child has become a fond memory as an adult. I remember what it was like to be in my sleeping bag on a windy night and hear the sound of the poplar leaves as they rustled and that was overlaid by the quiet conversation of my parents. It was a kind of lullaby.
When I saw these poplars and heard their rustling leaves it brought back that childhood memory. Even as I shot this I knew I wanted it to be in more of a painterly style than a photograph so it would represent those faraway summer days.
Now when I think of those times camping I do believe many of those thoughts are coloured by the passing of the years. The reality of mosquito bites, air mattresses that flatten during the night and digging trenches around the tent during a week-long rainfall fade but the memory of Dad organizing and commanding the troops of his little brigade still makes me smile.
That's Dad just below...(and me)
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Explored March 1, 2016
A variety of tiny Arctic plants in late summer add a touch of colour to this barren land, Denmark Island, Scoresby Sund, East Greenland.
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It's late in the season and fall colors are peaking. Especially during golden hour this looks so stunning!
As Winter is nowhere in sight here I'm sharing one from a month ago. Beautiful sunset was topped by the stunning fall colors of the birch trees. Amazing Indian summer!
When I recall, I'll identify this road. But it doesn't really matter, as this scene is repeated thousands of times across eastern North America at this time of year.
It's the Fall season, I walked past a small urban park at False Creek and found one side of the trees had their leaves changed into beautiful orange Fall colours and started shedding, whereas those trees directly opposite seemed to be pretty stubborn in clinging to their summer Green.
Over The Ridge..
The trees are displaying their most vibrant colors, a beautiful memory of the wonderful spring and summer we've just experienced. Before long, they will shed their colorful leaves, giving way to the somber grey of winter, remaining silent until the first signs of spring return. In the meantime, these photos serve as a lovely reminder that winter is just a brief period, and the warmth and beauty of warmer seasons will return.
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