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A Turning Time

Actually, I think Richard Wright’s poem Close says that September is the turning time, but the way life’s been going recently, it’s understandable that I’m a wee bit late.

Went to Burnham Beeches again yesterday with S, to see whether the leaves had started turning yet.

A turning time

They had - just - but even if the woods weren’t stained umber, on a cold, sunny day it was good to get out into the fresh air and play with the camera. I’m especially happy with the shots from yesterday as I was working in 100% manual mode under tricky lighting conditions - bright skies and shade under the canopy, plus lots of strong colour and no tripod.

Oh, and speaking of seasonal changes, if you’re visiting this site on the web (rather than via the feed) you’ll have spotted that there have been a few costmetic changes around here. Hopefully this will make the page a bit lighter to load, and fix various problems with feeds and archives. Let me know what you think!

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