One week countdown

The snow was falling for hours yesterday (which marked my one week countdown until home). It started as wet sleet and turned into big fluffy flakes. I was woken in the morning by crunching foot steps along the board walk. The cold air in my lungs was a wake up call to dress warm for a day in the frosty woods.

A bright stary night with a hint of Aurora Borealis in the northern horizon.
Just caught these two crossing paths offshore from the Marine Interpretation centre.

Harvest Moon

The Harvest moon marks the last full light before the Autumn equinox. A chance for farmers to harvest their crop late into the night. The air smells of winter winds.

From the eye of Brads Tamron f2.8 fish eye lens. Thanks for lending.

Reflection

The sourcefull winds blow waves that radiat into time and move on in a course of harmony

to the shore of reality.

Ride home from a day at work

Frost finds Labrador

Frost finds the early morning in Labrador. I awoke to a cold chill in the air after catching a chill myself the morning before. The lake was like glass and the air was still with morning mist. I only hope the flies can't survive the thin frost left on the ground. I will be out with mother nature regardless. (sorry for the slack in posting images Lloyd)

Red Indian Lake

Enjoying the finer things in life. Can't make do without the trusty quad.
Sun beams shooting through the clouds hiding heavenly things.

Cross in the clouds. Appeared momentarily as if blessing my trip to Buchans.