Sara and I went leaf peeping this past weekend in the town of Guilford, VT. The bed and breakfast we stayed at couldn't have been in a more picturesque locale. Our room's balcony faced the rapidly flowing Green River, the front faced an old church and red covered bridge near a gorgeous man made waterfall. Classic Vermont.
Sometimes Sara just feels the need to spontaneously bust out in interpretive dance.
And sometimes I like to hang out in dark bridges.
I like this one of trees reflected on the water. I don't know if it works. But I like it.
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