Raven's Roads

orchards

Silver olives

Silver olives

These lovely trees (olives?) were swaying in the wind, their leaves moving like the waves of the oceans. Their pale green leaves had a silvery sheen which caught the cold winter sunlight.

Gravel

Gravel

It went up a gravel embankment that could either have been a levee or an old railroad track. I’m really not sure, but I suspect the former. The orchard belongs to the nearby monastery.