My run today took me through a Beacon Hill park that has changed colour. No more purple thistle and scabious, pink and violet buddleia, or ghostly yellow lady's bedstraw.
It is the time for red gold and green; not Karma Chameleons or Rastafarians, but berries, leaves and lush grass. Autumn is well upon us, but beauty is still found.
It is the time for red gold and green; not Karma Chameleons or Rastafarians, but berries, leaves and lush grass. Autumn is well upon us, but beauty is still found.
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| Cheeky garden primrose |
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| Greens and browns |
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| A richness of berries |
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| Old thistle |
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| Woodland path |
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| Reclaimed by nature |
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| Old man's beard |
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