Autumn this year is certainly providing a beautiful display of colours.
The trees are finally starting to change into the reds, oranges and yellows of Autumn. It seems to have been a long time before they started to show but once they start there is no stopping them. A beautiful time of the year, which is made even more colourful with the aurora of the northern lights. I have seen amazing photo's of them.
Another colour, white. On the roof tops yesterday morning was frost. The first frost of the season, which seems to be quite late this year. It was cold overnight, but no frost in the area this morning, however, there will be more to come in the future.
On Wednesday this week I went to the movies. Wanted so much to see "Lee". It is a true story and has distant connection to my family. This is a brief story.
Elizabeth (Lee) Miller was a photo journalist during the second world war. She lived in Paris met Roland Penrose in London, UK, married him in 1947 and had a son, While in London, she hired a nanny to care for her son, Anthony. She and Roland also had a home in Sussex, UK and lived there after the war. During the time at the village house in Sussex, the nanny would take the child to cricket matches on the village green. At Christmas time ringers and caroler's would visit all of the houses in the village. One of my cousins would be playing cricket and also was a bell ringer. He met the nanny on many of those occasions, they fell in love and were married.
The movie showed Lee in France and Germany taking photo's of the horror of the war. The movie ended with the son finding all of Lee's photo's in the attic of the house in the village, apparently he never knew what his Mother did during the war as she never mentioned it. I can understand why as some of the things she must have seen were terrible.
Lee's husband Roland was a great artist, and the house in the village has been visited by many well know artists when Lee was alive, she died in 1977. Roland passed away in 1984.
The house is now a gallery showing her photo's and Roland's art.
Unfortunately, the nanny, my cousin by marriage is no longer alive, she would have enjoyed seeing the movie.
Apparently, when the movie was shown near the village, Anthony, Lee's son opened the first showing of the movie about his Mother.
I thoroughly enjoyed the movie.
To all of my Canadian readers, have a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend.
Have a great day
Cheers.
