Every time I roll out I try and take this same section of road, as it is a great spot to watch the seasons shift. You come around a downhill corner pretty fast from under a canopy of trees to hit the bottom of the Creme Hill rise. This weekend it stopped me in tracks. It was deadly quiet, fall color were just starting to burn in, and a shaft of sun was highlighting the trees in the valley. Not bad right out of your doorstep.
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