The Broken Pier
A beautiful November day, crisp and clear. Driving through the port, we travelled all the way to the end of the lovely fjord, but we had to stop for a while to admire the rippling mirror of the small harbour.
Seyðisfjörður¹ in eastern #Iceland.
¹ 𝙎𝙖𝙮-𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴-𝘧𝘺𝘳𝘳-𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘳
Blick vom Raten in Richtung Westen zum Zugerberg, Wildspitz, Rigi und zum Schatten des Pilatus.
View from Raten to the west towards Zugerberg, Wildspitz, Rigi and, in the far background, the shadow of the Pilatus.
#SilentSunday #stillersonntag
#Zug #schweiz #switzerland #alps
Mountain Mists
A beautiful afternoon in eastern #Iceland and we're driving towards Álftafjörður¹, the "swan fjord".
Mýrarfell (1108m/3635ft) and Nóntindur (955m/3133ft) are standing guard.
¹ 𝙊𝙬𝙡-𝘧𝘵𝘢-𝘧𝘺𝘳𝘳-𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘳
Last Rays Of Sunset
"In me thou seest the twilight of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,"
- #ShakespeareSunday, Sonnet 73
https://www.opensourceshakespeare.org/
Fife, eastern #Scotland.
Morning Moon
Sunrise touches the mountain tops with first warmth, while a gibbous moon sets in a cold sky.
November, Hornafjörður, south-eastern #Iceland.
Stand Of Trees
"And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast
The sun ariseth in his majesty;
Who doth the world so gloriously behold
That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold."
- #ShakespeareSunday, Venus and Adonis
From my bedroom window in Fife, #Scotland.