Once again I had the park to myself. This time the fog and hoar frost and a bone-chilling cold seemed to have deterred everyone from setting foot in the place. This always amazes me as it's a huge park, well two actually: Miller and Avenham, which are joined seamlessly together. So Sam and I spent a happy hour wandering around this enchanted ghost world as if it were our own private estate!
what a beautiful time to treasure!
ReplyDeletewow you captured the mood ... so nicely done x
ReplyDeletewhen i look at your blog, your life is like a movie to me - wish i lived near something like this - xo
ReplyDeletejust magical, fran!
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Thank you my lovelies! Glad you like the pics :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photos. I love the hazy, foggy look, it reminded me of growing up in South Louisiana. Fog was a common occurance, I don't see it that much where I am now. I used to love waiting for the bus before school on those foggy mornings.
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