Tuesday, 28 October 2008

Autumn Morning at Greyhavens


The Barn Watches







Window Ablaze








Southwest 1






Southwest 2






Green, with variations of Grey(havens)








Barn Burning




This is one of those wonderful fall days, with drizzle in the air, the wind from the south, laden with the smell of salt and the far-off tropics. On the verandah it is like being on the bridge of a ship in a gale, plowing through a seascape of pines, hills, roads, and grasses.