October mornings

Fog is a wonder.

It cushions the ambience so the boats can really rest up…

it makes mysterious background for ducks…

other birds…

trees, even…

sunshine can be added later…

it can border on kitsch…

or be rather subtle…

 and subtler still…

until it vanishes.

I live in a beautiful place

This morning, around sunrise, I took the dogs for a walk. I took my camera. I ended up taking mostly pictures of birds: starlings, wild geese, gulls, ducks, a heron.

And on the way back, as I was walking up Sport Street, I suddenly met a piece of obsolete telecommunications equipment: