Scrounging for Photos

I have always posted plenteous photos on this silly, little channel. In autumn it is easy because colour is everywhere. But winter ain't so easy. While there are bright days and/or fresh snowy days, there are a many other days when the skies are grey and the snow is not exactly as "deep and crisp and even" as they were for Good King Wenceslas. But we do our best, and sometimes we can cobble together a post after a few days.

When we begin to cross the trail bridge over the river, we pass some vegetation while we are still over land. One day, I spotted some pretty, frosted leaves by the railing.

On another dull day, I took a couple of minimalist photos in the neighbourhood park.

This ↓ is the main bridge on main street with town hall just behind me.

And then there is Sue and her daily challenges that sometimes supply me with blog fodder. Yesterday, she was prompted to photograph something red through a window. As you know, I wear a red winter coat, and I have a red chapeau as well, so I became the subject. She shot through the front door wreath of me holding a shovel. Out of several attempts, I chose this one to post although she settled on a different variation here for her post.

We went downtown to look for other photo ops. There were several attempts here and there through various windows of various stores, but this one from town hall was the best of the lot although the wreathe photo did win the day.

I looked tiny in the ↑ photo, so I played with embiggening myself. The process replaced the balustrade (is that the word?) behind me as well, but I had to try.

I don't know what other photos I will have to share in the next little while, for we seem to be entering a typical, dull January Thaw period.