Tumbleweed It was August (known to be a windy month of the year) and it was blowing a gale. Tumbleweeds hurtled across our path, pressed forward by the busy wind. While I was photographing the tumbleweed, I braved the icy blast to find a few more tiny flowers and fruits by the roadside.
Lawdy, this is sooo beautiful. The blue, the mist, the tree skeletons.
ReplyDeleteI love your misty photos - just perfect!
ReplyDeleteThis image is so lovely. Will the lake dry up come summer?
ReplyDeleteWOW! Stunning shot, Joan! What a scenery.
ReplyDeleteoh wow!
ReplyDeleteWhat a bewdy!!
Just superb.
Where is it?
Lake Windemere?
ReplyDeleteYes Lake Windemere. All of the shots are of the same lake in her different moods.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful - eerie.
ReplyDeleteThis has to be one of the best pictures you've ever taken. Stunning.
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