Today's ride along West Georgia was a stunner. I thought I detected a new maturity and richness in the colors.
Same scene, looking a bit more towards the mountains.
I got back on the bike and continued on my way, only to dismount seconds later, because I couldn't pass by these trees by the entrance to the causeway.
Lost Lagoon, across the road from the above trees. I stood up on the cement barrier between the sidewalk and the park (not the one in the middle of the road:) Only way I could get high enough to avoid power lines in the picture.
Home again to a beautiful moon over my neighbor's shrubs (again). I love her garden to bits.