Ripe
Gooseberries ripen early at the tree line. As do other fruits; we found full patches of raspberries later.
The first snow of the year covers leaves which have not yet fully changed, let alone fallen.
The parts of an old culvert aren’t worth moving away from the crossing they used to serve.
Not 5 minutes before, these clouds were dumping hail on Guenella Pass.
I expected to see a sunset over the ocean by Monterey; I forgot about sea fog, which has its own charm.
Blowing snow gusts across Echo Lake.
This pair of red wing blackbirds was very vocal as I canoed around a bog, and I soon found out they had a nest near by.
The corner between the states of Colorado, Nebraska, and Kansas is marked by a survey marker and a couple of cattle gates, if you can find the right farm road.