Paimpont's lake, much photographed by Richard, has today been my stamping ground in the late afternoon sun. Ostensibly, I was walking Mitzi, or so I thought. Barking ominously, trying to corral me every time I stopped to take a shot or several, she eventually persuaded me I had the shot I wanted. So here 'tis!
@jasperc
In my dreams...I can hardly paint my face! Nonetheless, am enjoying 'this photography lark' although uncertain about 'easy'. TYF your encouraging comments.
Eating outside and picnics soon coming to and end. Tourists will become more infrequent and we have to convince ourselves that there is beauty in the winter.
@ethelperry
Indeed! Mitzi loves this walk, knows every blade of grass, sniffs out all dog traces since Christendom...or so it seems to me. Fortunately the picnickers have all been and gone, so no tasty morsels remain.
In my dreams...I can hardly paint my face! Nonetheless, am enjoying 'this photography lark' although uncertain about 'easy'. TYF your encouraging comments.
Indeed! Mitzi loves this walk, knows every blade of grass, sniffs out all dog traces since Christendom...or so it seems to me. Fortunately the picnickers have all been and gone, so no tasty morsels remain.
Ian