November mornings are quiet, cool, often foggy. The rising sun slips through the bare tree branches, casting long shadows late into the morning. Dried leaves whirl in the morning breeze and no songbirds sing from bare November branches, but usually only the laughter of crows or shrill cries of blue jay greet the ears.
|Nikon D700, Nikkor VR 70-200/2,8 II, iso 640, handheld|
|Nikon D700, Nikkor VR 70-200/2,8 II, iso 250, handheld - overexposed by 2 stops|