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Rose of Winter

Rose of Winter

This beautiful Camellia japonica tree is one of a few trees left on our land that my grandmother planted many years ago. The flower bloom in the winter which is...
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This beautiful Camellia japonica tree is one of a few trees left on our land that my grandmother planted many years ago. The flower bloom in the winter which is where it gets the common name Rose of Winter.
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Canon PowerShot SX100 IS

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Aperture f/4.5 ISO 100 Shutter 1/125 Focal Length 22400/1000

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Dec, 2017

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