Finding Color Where You Can

This fall has been about finding the colors wherever I can. Sometimes that means that you find them while standing on an old railroad bridge looking over the Wabash. I was disappointed when I got to the Davis Ferry Bridge and the color was not really on and around the bridge. When I walked out onto it though I noticed that it was beautiful looking out onto the Wabash. Sometimes you do not get the shot that you want, but another one presents itself.

The Calm Before the Storm

The next few days will not be very busy for me. Once the weekend gets closer though things will start to pick up and lead to a fever pitch by next Wednesday. There will probably be a lot of sports on this blog over the next couple of weeks. For now though we have a couple of extra days with some nice scenery. Then the madness will begin.