

Sometimes, words are unnecessary – the pictures say it all.
Tonight is one of those nights. ❤



This is the reason why it is worthwhile getting out of bed at 6am on a very nippy autumn morning. Seeing eerie swirls of other-wordly mist in the valley is the best way to start the day.
Just when you think sunrise couldn’t get any better, the slightest pink blush appeared in the sky, ever so faint, and only momentarily, but it was there.

Tonight, twenty minutes short of twelve hours later, a deep shade of orange appeared in the sunset sky, And is that the moon is see glowing in the sky to the right of the mountain?


Late in the day, as the birds quieten, the sun disappears behind the horizon, and darkness fall around me, that is the time of day when I feel so immensely small beneath the huge expanse of the darkening sky.
That’s the way I felt tonight when I took these photos of Mount Warning.
