November was surprisingly sunny here with astonishing light on the hills, but there was one day when we encountered a wonderfully misty scenery on our drive home. The delicate grasses by the road attracted my attention, holding the sky in a droplet.
… when apples fall off the trees.
The sweet scent of fallen apples on moist ground in autumn is one of the strong memories of my time in Bavaria/Germany. Living in Scotland now, close to the coast, means different and somehow fewer smells. Sometimes I miss the richness of smells in continental autumn.