rozoneill: In the sunlight, autumn was in full song
rozoneill: Trees look down and me and make fun of my shortcomings
rozoneill: Signs point to a nice hike along Briggs Creek
rozoneill: Thimbleberry, going pale yellow
rozoneill: Had to wade across shallow Dutchy Creek
rozoneill: Dutchy Creek, flowing over the trail
rozoneill: The creek speeds by
rozoneill: The trail contoured the slope above the creek
rozoneill: Taylor Creek Burn souvenir
rozoneill: Alder hesitantly commits to autumn
rozoneill: An alder leaf begins to turn
rozoneill: Trail through the brushy vegetation
rozoneill: Ferns begin the autumn shutdown
rozoneill: Pathway through a young forest
rozoneill: The route was partly on an old road bed
rozoneill: Maple leaf detail
rozoneill: Reflecting pond on Briggs Creek
rozoneill: Briggs Creek continues its journey and I continue mine
rozoneill: The creek reflects what little sunlight there was
rozoneill: A rock garden in the creek
rozoneill: For the lovers of dry shoes
rozoneill: Brushy Creek, the clear waters thereof
rozoneill: It was just a beautiful morning in Briggs Valley
rozoneill: Large fungi sprouted below the trees
rozoneill: We all need someone to lean on
rozoneill: One fireweed flower in a cloud of seeds
rozoneill: The slightest breeze will send these seeds aloft
rozoneill: Now I lay me down to sleep
rozoneill: The path heads uphill in the morning sunlight
rozoneill: The forest will have to start over after the fire