Sometimes we expect to be sad in the fall when have to say goodbye to warm days and when we know that the light sun will be rare. The apples are in the storage, the last leaves are falling down and the trees and their branches will be soon bare against the wind and the cold. The winter is at the door. I took these pictures two weeks ago (18th November) just before a humid front reached this landscape. I went with my camera neat the river and I tried catch the last sun rays; the sun was almost wrapped by the fog. I came back happy: I got some souvenir pictures of the forest and of the floating water.