The air has turned colder, the days have become shorter and the leaves are falling to the ground by the thousands every day. Another winter is on its way. I strapped my backpack, grabbed the camera and headed out an hour before noon to soak in the warmth of the sun and enjoy a quiet walk in the countryside. Well, at least as far as possible at this time of the year.
Living on the edge of the town can be a bit of a hassle during the weekdays when one has to drive in to and out of the city for work suffering the rush hour traffic. On the weekends however, it is a boon as nature is right at the doorstep. The invitation is always there to step out and enjoy it. One just has to put the mind to it which, as we know, is not always that simple.
I took in the surroundings. Tried to see them with a clear head and a photographic eye. One that I feel I’m getting better at everyday but still have a long way to go. Drew my camera out and captured the below scene just as the old man was buttoning up his jacket and getting back up on his bicycle.
I soon came across a railway bridge. There was a footpath on the side to cross the river. I decided to walk up there to capture some expansive vistas.
Soon the path headed in to the woods. As it would be colder and darker there at the moment, I turned around to head back home.
On the way downhill and back under the bridge, I waited a while for some trains to come my way so that I could practice capturing something other than stationary landscapes. The first attempts were not very successful. I either didn’t have the camera in the right setting or was too slow to react to the oncoming train. The trains weren’t very frequent along this route and after waiting a while I was beginning to wonder if I had missed the chance. It is always easier to experiment and get it right on the spot, if possible, rather than heading back home and returning the next day or even the next week. The vantage point might not be the same, the light might be different, getting the same composition might be frustrating and last but not least, the camera settings might also be confounding. On this occasion however, I was lucky to get another bite at the cherry. It was only a goods train though. No high speed, arrow-like, mile-muncher piercing through the wind. But the result was respectable.
The way back offered some more autumnal hues which I gladly snapped up. It had been quite a jolly afternoon with some interesting photographic opportunities but now I kept a brisk pace against the chilly wind with the warm comfort of home beckoning.