Early this morning the birds twittered, the squirrels chattered, and the water rocked the fallen leaves gently, gently.
The little birds were active and noisy. The waders were missing: no egrets or herons, no ibises. Then the wind came. The bright blue sky amid the high light clouds swiftly overtaken by thick clouds, dark clouds.




Then the birds were silent for a bit, the squirrels were motionless and all that could be heard was the rush of wind. The temperature fell and the sun darkened.

Dark skies, clear skies, dark skies, clear skies. The storm would come with violent gusts of winds and a hidden sky, followed by bright sunlight glinting off the water, amid luscious fall-colored leaves taken down by the wind.
By afternoon, the storm had passed, the temperature had fallen, but the backyard was renewed. Fresh, sharp air and bright blue skies again.

Blue suggested we take a canoe ride.

Apart from the discomfort of sitting in a crouch, it was a great excursion. We tracked and hunted a Belted Kingfisher. He cleverly kept his eye on us, going just out of range, and posing among the naked trees.


Then, surprisingly, a bright orange globe, high in the trees, near the bank. Wait, no not one, two. And here, lower down, still more. Oranges! Well, it turns out these were tangerines. Delicious, fragrant, wild fruit. We docked the canoe, and Blue went over and picked two.


- Aperture: ƒ/8
- Camera: Canon PowerShot SX510 HS
- Focal length: 4.3mm
- ISO: 80
- Shutter speed: 1/50s