Once a year, in September, the writing group to which I belong goes on a weekend writing retreat. We write, read, wander about, share, and generally enjoy ourselves. I also take photos, not of us writing, but of everything else that catches my interest. And morning dew always catches my interest.
On Sunday morning, I woke up before anyone else and, after a cup of tea, I planned on going back to sleep. But I couldn’t ignore the view out the window. It was misty—I couldn’t resist. Out the door I went.
The mist was a bit disappointing, might have been better if I had gone out earlier, but the dew was worth getting wet feet. The feature photo, above, was taken as I hiked up from the river bank. If you are looking at these photos on your phone you might want to enlarge them to really enjoy the dew.
Here’s the B&W version.
Here’s a closeup in colour.
And in B&W.
And closer yet.
Even short cut grass looks good covered in light and dew.
Through Camera & Pen 
Lovely. Looks like the “dew fairies” were busy that night!
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Thanks, Candace 😀
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I love these photos, Louella, and I also love the way you show us the beauty of Manitoba (I’m just assuming it’s Manitoba): so vast yet so intimate. And, in case I haven’t used the word “love” often enough yet, the way you convey your love for the places you photograph.
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Thank you so much. Yes, most of my photos are from Manitoba And I do love it here. 🙂
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I particularly like the way the dew reflects the light in the close-ups. Very nice!
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Thanks Heather.
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Beautiful
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Thanks, Conni🙂
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