Autumn leaves catching the slanting afternoon winter sunshine.
Apparently my oak tree still thinks it is autumn, as it clings on to its last few golden leaves.
Now to put this into perspective, mid-July here in Cape Town is like mid-January in the UK. I don’t recall ever seeing any leaves left on any deciduous trees that far into winter, when I was growing up there.
Oh, and the twisty branches in the front left are the grape vine.