Gallery 305 (Mar 30, 2011). Some day in autumn last year. Even if it was still afternoon the sun was already quite low. Everything was dipped in a beautiful golden light. The green of the meadow had already changed into a dry brown. But few steps later the water already splashed out of the marshy grassland... Sometime then we came to a tidal mud area where I suddenly thought to have seen a weasel around an outlet pipe. I began to search but without success. Weasels are shy and speedy as you know. Perhaps it was even a bit confused by my dirty Phoenix wellies and the flashy socks. (48 pictures and 6:12 min video in the members area).