I may be a ski racer but fall is my fall is my favorite season. There is nothing that makes me happier at this time of they year than seeing the vibrant reds, oranges, and yellows or shuffling through the crackling fallen leaves. We returned from Austria to peak foliage. After returning home after dark, it was wonderful to wake up the next morning to all the fall colors. I sat in the Adirondack chairs for a long time that morning eating breakfast, drinking coffee, enjoying the foliage and watching the stray leaf fall from the tree. Later that day I had a nice foliage walk with my dad and snapped a few pictures of the peak conditions.
It can't be fall without apple picking and the GRP made a trip to an orchard in Hardwick
|Liz with the foliage behind her|
|Climbing trees was not allowed so John grew a few inches with the help of Pete to reach the perfect apples on the highest branches|
It's past peak now which means there are more leaves on the ground to shuffle through listening to the crackles of the dry leaves.
|Lost Nation Road yesterday morning|