As someone that does not experience autumn, these pictures are especially lovely. The million lines of all those branches with just the occasional smear of yellow on that one with blue sky is really lovely. And then beneath it you have that little dog that looks to have been crowned snow king or queen. Cute.
Happy travels.
He is an old little dog – 14 or 15 years old – of a friend of mine, gone blind already, but still kicking it.