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An orange sunrise and hills between Žiri and Idrija
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I ascended from the town of Žiri up a road through a forest. This was before sunrise.
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On a steep slope first sunrays greeted me.
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There was another stretch of woods in front of me...
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... before I reached a clearing where sunrays were trying to get through the fog. The light was magical. These photos are hardly post-processed at all - the colors were really like this.
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Grass in backlight.
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When the sun beat the fog, I continued my way across a meadow.
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In the forest, paths were covered in leaves.
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Golden fern leaves.
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Golden fern leaves 2.
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Green leaves turning red.
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Getting closer.
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Close-up of the leaf.
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Looking up.
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A tractor on its way to the fields.
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Trees, meadows and a tractor.
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A chapel on top of a hill.
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Patterns of the fields.
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A flock of birds got scared of the car.
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A hill with a chapel.
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On my way to Idrija, the slopes were in full fall colors.
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Color red.
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Another slope with electric wires.
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Play of light and shadow.
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Steps leading to a church in Idrija.
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Stairway.
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The church perched on a hill.
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