As always, up too late sorting my photos. Found this. I am not sure if I have posted it before or not.  To me this photo shows the essence of this lovable rose. Small apricot buds very slowly turning white.

November garden. Melancholic and when looking close - very beautiful.

From last weekend. Sunny days with the horse. Now we have snow. I guess that means calks.

Up early this morning driving my daughter to her first jumping competition. Took a walk in the park next to the riding school while she prepared.

Also on our way to riding school. An old fishing boat. We stopped to see if we could climb on and there was a ladder that the kids wanted to try but it looked a little bit too rusty for me to dare. We settled in throwing various objects into the still grey sea.

Along the road to riding school. In the middle of a cropland. Is it not great that people find the time and the pleasure in spreading joy like this?