I’m still thinking sunshine is a darned precious commodity…strolling in the rays this afternoon. Breezy. Which is just a bit unsettling. Still, I forged forward.
This irregular-barked tree is a frumpy (non-technical and unofficial condition) birch, and I thought it glorious backlit in this autumnal sunshine. (Yes, SOME leaves on SOME trees, as you can see, yet this is the irregular status that leaves have in this shoulder season.)