Walking on Balmedie Beach in my Slippers

Balmedie Beach, walking on the beach

On the way home from a hospital visit in 2020, I stopped at Balmedie beach.

Balmedie Beach

I crossed the boardwalk slowly, being careful not to catch my slippers in the gaps between wood. My foot is a lot better, though I still can’t wear proper shoes or put my heel right down on the ground, but I was determined to walk on the beach.

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A Little Autumn Love

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Buchan pano

Golden mornings follow bright sunrises and the low sun does things to the sky:

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nature abounds

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The view turns green.

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Fairies dance and laugh in the woods.

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The canopy returns.

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Trees froth and flower, filling the air with their sweetness.

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There’s blue above and blue below. The return of summer.

light and ice

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The light and icy conditions were with me, so this is a completely self-indulgent post of loch photos.

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loch at sunset

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reflections

ripples

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clouds

Autumn deepens

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Colours and skies become startling in autumn.

skies grow dramatic as autumn deepens

plums appear as autumn deepens

Plums ripen and fields are ploughed.

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And the road home is sprinkled with gold.

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scenes from a walk

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doocot and wind turbine in distance

dead fields

pictures from a quiet weekend

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Autumn is tinging  the tips of leaves now. A quiet point has been reached, a small breathing space between frenetic activity. It makes me sleepy. I sit in a beach cafe eating chips and watch others be energetic:

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In fact there’s rather a lot of sitting going on this weekend. Sitting. Staring. Watching. Contemplating the busy time to come. And smelling the birthday flowers, because that’s always good.

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grey skies, blue skies

golden hay bales and grey skies Ailish Sinclair | Author

It’s harvest season in Scotland, the start of autumn, the time of illuminated crops set against dark grey skies and heavy rainfall followed by hot golden sunshine. There’s bright blue skies too, crisp fresh sunny days, new winter boots and stripy tights. That ‘new start’ feel is in the air as people head back to school or begin fresh phases of work and study.

This is my favourite season, it always feels exciting, regardless of whether I’m partaking in any ‘newness’ of my own. I feel a deeper connection to nature as the earth quietens down in readiness for winter; my predilection for sitting in trees is at its height just now (or at its most disturbing if you’re an unsuspecting passerby).

I dig up tatties, make soup and bask in the beauty of it all.

Berrybrae Stone Circle below:

Author Ailish Sinclair reaching for the skies at Berrybrae Stone Circle in Aberdeenshire

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