Typical November, my friends.
A typical evening in a typical November.
It's warm today - +5, but the snow has already been, laid down and melted. Raspberries are all in the berries, which are not ripe and will go into a frosty sleep. The wind is breaking tree branches. Even a sturdy oak tree has lost a branch. Here it lies, lying lonely on the paving stones....
The gloomy November is not quite monochrome. We see color. Not defiant, hidden... even hidden color. As if nature is shy to show color before the frost.
I stayed home all weekend. I could have gone for a walk.)
Good luck and peace, everyone!
