We havebeen
surrounded
by heavy veils
of fog moving
in since last night.
Alas, it is 61
degrees here
on the very first
day of August
in the High Country.
2nd from Top:
The
Painted trees...
across
from
where
we live.
;)
:-)
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(0n) Journeying Well Mountain beyond mountain- all places we must go Mountain beyond the one...
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...My loving son, Nate , and his beautiful bride, Silver . May 27, 2018 . ['Proud Parent...' = me.] : ) ...
That's so ghostly looking. 61 degrees sounds wonderful to me. :)
ReplyDeleteThere's something about mist and trees that I find purely magical. Your photos are beautiful, lg!
ReplyDeleteWe've had a wonderful break from the humidity and it was only 64 here this morning. It was so nice! I wish it would stay, but, alas, we're back into the 90's and high humidity starting tomorrow. :(