Weekly Photo Challenge: Fall

Here in the magic mists of an early autumn morning in Devon, UK, where colour is slowly seeping into the countryside.  Leaves are curling, fading and falling to the ground as is the fruit from the trees upon which the wasps and butterflies feast.  Lingerings of summer hang from the last of the sweet honeysuckle . . .

And I will stroll the merry way

and jump the hedges first . . . 

chicken yard, autumn UK

autumn hedgerow

fields of mist

Fallen fruit feast

Morning Mist

We shall walk and talk 

in gardens all misty and wet with rain

and I shall never, never, never, never

grow so old again . . .

Sweet Thing

Astral Weeks

Van Morrison