October 2016

A glorious month, golden….

Birch leaves glow golden.
Autumn scatters her riches.
Gen’rous to a fault.



Dry, sunny, warm…it can’t be October, can it?

Leaves dance with sunlight.
The stream knocks a tune from stones.
Autumnal party.



An unusually dry October…weird…

Almost miss the rain.
A weather Stockholm Syndrome.
Or mad Irish genes!



Finally, a day or two of “not raining” – even a little -what’s that word? sun….

Cerise cloud feather
adorns a purple hilltop:
gay “fascinator”.