Sometimes one sunlit crown makes me stop. Sometimes it is a path disappearing between trunks. I return in different weather. Wet wood, russet leaves and a pale boardwalk tell a different story each time.
Copper beechTrail from Przełęcz Wyżniańska to Mała Rawka and Wielka Rawka, Bieszczady Mountains, PolandHolica before the rainHolica, Bieszczady Mountains, PolandBetween birchesTarnawa Niżna peat bog, Bieszczady, PolandAutumn in TarnawaPeat bogs in Tarnawa Niżna, Bieszczady Mountains, PolandBeneath low cloudsTrail from Przełęcz Wyżniańska to Mała Rawka and Wielka Rawka, Bieszczady Mountains, PolandGolden treeLiptovská Mara, Slovakia