I find there are two kinds of people; those who love Woody Allen movies, and those who don't quite get what all the fuss is about. I consider myself fortunate to be amongst those in the first camp. Last night a good friend and I took in Midnight in Paris, Woody's latest romantic comedy, and likely to be considered one of his best I might add. It was funny, sweet, quirky and of course, a feast for the eyes.
Here's 'Mid-Afternoon in Edmonton'
I pass this lovely garden quite often;
I'd love to glimpse what's waiting around the corner...
I keep seeing faces in trees...
Yes, some leaves are already turning - our August was quite dry.
This scene will be all too real in a few short weeks...
Cheers!