Mayne Island is a magical place and in the rolling fog off the water it is even more magnificent. The dryads, fairies, nymphs and tree spirits are just out of sight or maybe not? Let’s have a look.
The fog is thick and little can be seen along the shore trail.
The pine seems to bend back to let us past.
One branch reaching forward with pine needles harboring hope of something special… do you see anything?
Let’s head inland for a bit.
Light in coming through the mist.
A sense of missing.
Reflections of trees caught in webs.
Traveling into the mist.
Trees growing together.
Shall we stay awhile, wondering back through the trees to the shore? Maybe the old crone will be out on the point with her camera. She is often here – squinting when the light is bright.
Have a great weekend!
Sprout question: Do you know of a place that is filled with tree spirits?
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