Biking opportunities are rarer now that fall chased summer away. Since the landscape changes between bike rides I am on constant alert to notice the differences. So here I share a few pictures and thoughts.
Early in the fall this vine grew on many trees. It made me think of flannel underwear for trees. Of course it faded away after the first frost.
Not quite sure what to make of this scene. Are they going to have a bonfire and they want comfortable seating? What about rain? This has been there for a couple of months.
I love, love, love spotting the hawks when the trees are leafless. They are so regal surveying the land below them.
They are also camera shy, so it is rare that I can get focused to capture their image.
Some leaves are just not ready to drop. They wear their colors proudly.
And then there are some who jump ship at the first opportunity. Of course a few hang in there to see what life is like in winter.
I guess my next view won’t be from the bike but from two feet.