On a rainy day I took
my bike to the recreational area that also holds my Dump. This time my bike did
not follow me all the way up, I parked it at a safe distance.
As I approach the Dump they
immediately showed up and make a stand, the Giants.
I took another way then
I usually do. This slippery narrow path is another down hill course for the
mountine bikers – but there were none out biking today. Instead there were lots
of dog people, and that made sense since it was raining cats and dogs from time
to time.
On the flat top of the Dump
all the high grasses where moved down. The mechanical things at the left hand
side is the ski lift. The very tiny dot in the air in the middle just above the
forest is a falcon, we saw it this summer also and it is very busy catching
preys. Birds of prey are still quite rare in this region of Sweden so we are always
very happy when we see them!
And of course, the crow
is as ever also present. Keeping an eye on its realm.
I started to walk over
the hill inspecting what was left of the summer. And as expected, there were
very little left J
The rose shrubs were
all covered whit shiny red rosehips, but some of them looked as they were
trying to slip out of the red. Are there maybe some insects that do that, or birds?
I had sturdy clothing
on so I walked out in the not-so-mowed area where the thistles grow. They were
all very wet and miserable and also broken. Summer is definitely over for them.
I also found what was remaining of the Iris.
I took some small
pieces with me home and later painted them.
Further down the slope I entered the Giant Hogsweed forest. It was an unreal feeling to walk in amongst them. All grey-brown and totally whitered and broken, but on the ground fresh green new ones emerging.
And they are big!!!
Crashing down.
Appaling!
The artist with a block
…. J
I did a not so good
sketch of some Giants, I have to practice a lot more on them before showing.
And it is not a very pleasant experience painting outdoor when it rains.
Besides the birds we
saw, the wildlife also offered one roebuck and something squeaking in the grass when we walk to cloes.
Some small rodent of some kind. And lots of dogs.
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