It's not New England.
It's Utah.
Shots taken TODAY in the canyon behind my home.
Shots taken TODAY in the canyon behind my home.
My dog on the path. (HAPPY.)
This year's almost-daily rainfall through May and June
gifted us with extra-vibrant autumn hues.
Even the native Utah Oaks (sometimes drab)have joined in the colorful choir.
at the base of the canyon,
I feel like I've FEASTED at a lavish banquet.
And I have.
3 comments:
WOW! The canyon is so beautiful!
I've been to the farmers market, Moab and a walk in the canyon all in the last 2 minutes thanks to you. Beautiful pictures!
GORGEOUS!!! I wish I could get a horse past that gate, dang it! Those oaks: holy smokes! How I love to walk with you, Ginger. Maybe we'll have to actually do that some time - hey! There's an idea! I could drive across town 5 minutes and walk with you. But now, it's "after the puppies grow up." Sigh.
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