WIMBLEDON WOODLAND
No need for a ball here, smells a plenty, squizzsa a plenty, and this morning, a rook attacking a paraqeet (how do you spell that?). The day is crisp & bright, warm sun but cold, smell of woodland & burning logs, sun factor 50 to protect thin ageing skin and I am transported to Nepal....heaven. The question is why dont I live there.
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- Nikon D700
- f/2.8
- 150mm
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