I love summer, but there is something about the days just before fall when the sun sits a little lower, the first leaves start to change, the air feels just a little crisper and the woods are a little more still. It is days like these, where the temperature is hovering around 80 that I love to be out hiking along the river.
Today was one of those days, so I grabbed Boz and my camera and headed out to the woods. I thought I'd share a few pictures from my hike.
The first sign of fall...
The meadow...
The trail...
Boz going down when we should be going up...
The beginning of the rapids...
The view from above...
The long road back...
