Today I covered the distance from the village of Mourex to Divonne-les-Bains and from there to Vesancy and back to Mourex where I had parked the car.
I took out the camera only in Vesancy although Mourex would have deserved some pictures.
For some reason I am fascinated by old barn gates and I often take pictures of them. I imagine there was quite some life around these gates several hundred years ago. Today I noticed that the shadows play merrily on the gate.
Shadows playing on a gate, Vesancy
These trees are incredibly beautiful in the sun and I wish I knew the name at least in some language.
La Republique Francaise where nobles once were
Somehow I like this picture as the dead leaves look like a river of honey. That's how the nature was on this warm 29th November.
|A river of honey|
These dry leaves are quite nice from close with endless curly forms. They were quite fine in the afternoon sun, I think better than when they are wet and slippery, glued together.