A few days ago Winston and I headed down the road to our favorite trail. I have been so busy this past month, I have barely had any time to photograph Winston in all of the beautiful fall colors.
This fall seemed odd to me. It was almost as if half the trees turned colors and dropped their leaves, while the other half were still held lush green leaves on their branches. I kept waiting for the peak color pop, but never seemed to find it. On our favorite trail, oak trees canopy the path, and with the sun still absent, it left us with a red brown backdrop. It wasn’t the colors I was hoping for this fall, but it matches the fawn brown in Winston’s coat and of course the leather leash he insists in carrying for half the walk, despite it not being attached to him!