The serene Kittil falls. We camped here back in late Autumn and had the place all to ourselves. The falls were flowing well from autumn rains that had melted the recent early season snow. The moss which seemed as ancient as the rock it was growing on had taken on its own autumn hue. Gone are the vivid greens of summer. Not long after this trip this whole waterfall was locked down into a state of suspended animation; frozen solid for the long northern winter.
Rob Downie
Love Life, Love Photography
