MAY DAY

A walk along the river again.  Now the beautiful colours of autumn trees are added to the river reflections.  A fantail accompanied us on our walk, but of course I didn’t have the right lens, and he was flitting from branch to grass and back again.  At one point he was sitting only about six inches from my feet, but only for an instant.

cold light
above the river
fantail darting

You may be able to spot our little friend – well camouflaged among the leaves.