I always enjoy the farm in Brockville. This was a particularly lovely day, so Bedford and I went for a bit of a walk (Wrinkles the dog was too sore to come along, being old) and I took some pictures near the entrance to the woodlot. These kinds of days are the ones I think back to with the most pleasure - days when the whole world becomes one tree-lined path, a cool, light breeze, and the occasional flash of colour.
What, and you're not?
Monday, October 20, 2008
Monday, October 06, 2008
Fall Colours
It's fall again. The trees explode in colour just before the world goes white and grey for five months. I love winter, but sometimes the transition is a bit rough.
I do like the maple trees, though.
Friday, October 03, 2008
Silo#5
It's a Montreal landmark, and over-photographed. Nevertheless, here is my rendition of this important relic of our industrial past.
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