A few more of that day I sped around town snapping fall pictures.
This has always been one of my favorite places. I like to run out into the dark and freezing fields in the winter and feel the icy wind pierce my lungs of a morning. (You would love this place, Dawn!)
A snif here, a snif there ... detail beckoned...
This is where the wind actually blows in our valley, part of the reason why I love coming here; I can stand at the top of this hill and see grandeur for miles (in the wintertime I fancy myself living in North-west Middle-Earth. I will be sure to post pictures of that when the time comes, and snow has fallen heavily on all those trees!)
I always stop running when I see this church. It is nestled in the center of town and stands tall and noble in its native dale.