This evening, I am breaking two of the very few rules (I am really not terribly fond of that word but then I wonder, is anyone?) that I have for myself concerning this blog: to not post when I don’t have anything to say and to not repeat myself (tricky, at times with a memory comme une passoire). For you see, while words are still escaping me, as elusive as a Louboutin glass slipper and despite my continuous wondering of whether, why and when, I do have something to share (a far better word if ever there was one, don’t you agree? Would you like a bite of cheese?). And while all of these photos were taken in the inner courtyard of the cabanon rental during our second visit last weekend, they don’t seem to me to be the skip back at the end of the record, save in subject matter.
Red Leaves. As this corner of France is not exactly open to embracing my beloved Halloween, they have become the official symbol of this quickly waning autumn. My friends, to thank you for your utter kindness regarding Lost in Arles’ baby anniversary (as well as my tolerance for the need to celebrate anything, anytime) I would spread a path of rose petals at your feet! In lieu of that, my red leaves will have to do…
Contrary as ever, France will be ‘falling back’ ahead of schedule this Sunday. Is that why I feel so muddle-headed? Perhaps.
Wishing you all a wonderful weekend…are the stars shining brightly were you are?
Such beautiful Fall colours. So dramatic!
Now, you know that sneaking in an Audrey reference will make me smile every time, Jeanne. 🙂 Ooh, maybe THAT is what I need to do this afternoon! Caaaat! Caaat! Kills me every time.
As it just so happens, my toes are painted that exact color (Headmistress by Essie).
Toasting you with a chilly Pinot Gris here in Arles…
Aaah!! You are in Portland! Can't wait to hear all about it! 🙂
Why thank you. And I often do wear such a color–always have, always will…
Not as good as your oranges, Heather but I try! 🙂
A beautiful Halloween tribute Heather…. stunning pics… xv
Heather, I wouldn't have guessed that beneath the lush green emerald leaves of summer await the most glorious ruby red leaves of autumn. The beauty of nature is a joy to behold. Some things are indescribably glorious, it would have been a sin not to break "the rules". You rule!
Gros bisous
Amelia
Heather, What fun! Especially since I am now for a moment anyway in your time zone of life and have been snapping red leaf and golden brown leaf photos in Venice — reminding myself that autumn is leaving us and winter headed our way (as well as the end of this adventure). Oh goodness, and a practical note as well. I am assuming Italy 'falls back' tomorrow as well?
So jealous. The leaves and photos are gorgeous!
Who cares if you've said it before….these leaves are beautiful and we are all enjoying the "last" of fall! And by the way, what a fun place to be staying in as a rental! I love your posts and love your writing skills! They are incredible!