Autumn not only brings incredible colours to the Luberon, but there is an interesting variety of striking shapes.
When I first saw strange fields full of sticks growing in rows, I could not think what exotic plant they were.......
......only to discover they were fields of decapitated sunflowers!
Autumn is the season for violently trimming the characteristic plane trees found throughout Provence. They provide cooling shade in summer, only to be completely cut back in Autumn...and grow back in full force in Spring.
Equally striking are the weird shadows cast by the emasculated trees in the strong afternoon sun....
When walking, the ground is often covered with large numbers of acorns - which were an important part of the diet of early inhabitants of the area.
The typical three-legged ladder also makes its appearance in autumn, as it is used to pick the higher branches of the olive trees and, as here, the pomegranate tree.
The setting sun brings into sharp relief the ironwork used on top of civic and ecclesiastical buildings. (This is used to provide the height of a bigger tower but with less likelihood of it being blown down by the infamous Provencal mistral). The smoke from buring leaves only adds to this autumnal scene.
Perhaps you can understand why we find autumn to be a wonderful time to be in Provence!!
A place for communicating about the Luberon, its beauty, its wines, its restaurants and other equally enjoyable phenomena.
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Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Shapes of Autumn/Fall
Location:
84160 Puyvert, France
Monday, November 21, 2011
Colo(u)rs of Autumn / Fall
Autumn in the Luberon is a magical time.
The Oak leaves turn to gold......
.......the olives ripen....
....... and the grape vines change the landscape.
One can now readily see the vines that have not been tended - an inheritance dispute??
Meanwhile some begin to prune their vines, although most wait until later.
The cherry trees take on a sad grace....
.....and around the villages the various creepers turn into a dazzling display of reds...
....with beauty emerging even in decay.
The Oak leaves turn to gold......
.......the olives ripen....
....... and the grape vines change the landscape.
One can now readily see the vines that have not been tended - an inheritance dispute??
Meanwhile some begin to prune their vines, although most wait until later.
The cherry trees take on a sad grace....
.....and around the villages the various creepers turn into a dazzling display of reds...
....with beauty emerging even in decay.
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