When my kind son-in-law came over the Fairview pass and was
overcome by the beautiful autumn colours along the road
and into the hills, he so sweetly offered me and my camera
a Sunday morning trip, to take in the sights!
Wow! I said yes right away.
Don't ever turn down offers like that.....
We turned back at the road that leads up on to the Cawston Basin,
where seven or eight years ago Charles and I slipped away,
took a picnic lunch and stopped
to take in the view that the cows see every day......
Just a random few of the 200 or so pictures I snapped
........and home again, here are the trees in the orchard
wearing their golden leaves wrapped around their ankles.
If you want to see this particular beauty you will have to hurry
as the first frosty night, the first gusty wind,
will leave the branches bare,,
with only the snow when it comes, to warm them.