Home From The Hill Posted on May 17, 2020 by Don Coming down from Bluebell Hill, on my way home. In the distance the first blinking lights of our village. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Awesome photo, the light on the road to the light in the clouds. I really like it. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
I love it when the sun lights up ordinary things and they become special. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
I feel thst as well Dan. It’s quite amazing what the light of the sun can do to the countryside. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Gorgeous light over the sky. And I love the reflection in the dirtroad. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Awesome photo, the light on the road to the light in the clouds. I really like it.
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Thanks Sandra. Have to admit quite a bit of post editing work.
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I love it when the sun lights up ordinary things and they become special.
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I feel thst as well Dan. It’s quite amazing what the light of the sun can do to the countryside.
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Gorgeous light over the sky. And I love the reflection in the dirtroad.
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Thanks, Otto. Appreciate your comment.
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