In this part of the world summer came late and left early. October is typically a gorgeous, resplendent with autumn golds and reds, deep blue skies and clear rain washed vistas. This year it was true again.
My mountain bike saw daily use exploring the local logging roads and trails when I could find them. The local Critters didn't quite know what to think and would often allow me to get quite close before deciding to skedaddle. I didn't even need to get off my bike to take this Doe's picture.