Yesterday after a few weeks of sitting at home we finally were able to make it outside. I hadn’t been outside so long, that I was actually starting to forget what it looks like there.
There were some green leaves in the beginning of November.
But most of the trees already had lost their foliage.
I still can see some yellow leaves on birches through my window.
I loved the look of these gorgeous rowan berries behind a neighbour’s fence. But I guess they aren’t so bright red anymore.
Green leaves on lilac bushes are the strongest. And that’s the first snow on the foreground. Despite of all of our illnesses, we just couldn’t resist going outside at least for twenty minutes just to be able put our feet on the snow.
This one was taken in the beginning of November, right before everybody got ill.
This is our typical Latvian winter weather: a very cold outcast day without any precipitations, which means no fun with snow for us.