I've put my camera down for the time being; concentrating blogwise on my travelogue series and, in the real world, taking a French course. I did happen to notice we've passed from high summer into the first glimpses of autumn. The September air in Montreal is bright and calm and a few leaves are already losing their verdure. (Verdure...I had to dig for that one.)
Soon the famous fall pageant of oranges and reds will be climbing the slopes of Mont Royal. While we're waiting, here's a shot I've always liked from the banks of Ruisseau Rouge in Magog, QC, taken last November.
