The morning walks are nice in the fall. It's like having the universe to yourself, along with one or two dog-walkers.
This is the way the pond looks at 7:30 in the morning.
I love the eerie quality misting the area and even the ducks seem subdued as they quietly paddle about their business.
This is perfect walking weather--it's not cold yet, just pleasantly crisp.
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