I know that I have been posting photos galore lately. But dreary times are coming, so make hay while the sun shines and all that.
On Thanksgiving Day, before the trad turkey dinner, Sue and I went for a stroll in our little park. It was a bit windy and brisk, but it was a delight nevertheless. The trees were not in their full glory but glorious enough for me.
There is one central, tree-lined path through the park
A golden tree back from the path.
Someone had moved a picnic table to beside the river, so I got Sue to sit there briefly, but it was a windy day and bad for the hair.
Walking back to the car, you couldn't ask for much more of a display from these trees. The building in the background is the high school.
Canada's oldest operating canoe club is located on the edge of the park. We went up onto the deck for a few shots up the river.
I feel as though I may be done my fall foto extravaganza, but perhaps I will get out a few more times between now and the day for which I have pre-dated this post.