I love this tree. I see it at least twice a day from the field behind our house where our donkeys, goats and chickens live. It never ceases to amaze me how different the sky can look from day to day, or hour to hour, and I have decided to set up an album dedicated to just that.
It was a foggy morning again. Finally talked myself into walking up the steep slope to the top of the other side of the valley because I wanted to photograph the tree in the mist. I think I spent too long tho because I could hear the donkeys braying for their breakfast from their stable about a quarter of a mile away.
