An outing to the stable several years ago provided me with one of my favorite fall photos. It is not a gorgeous display of color or landscape but rather a study of details: the patient plodding horses and their contented passengers, the rough craggy surface of the limestone wall, the scattered leaf piles on the gravel road, and the filtered sunlight dappling all. Also interesting, and serving to highlight the very busy foreground, are the hazy forested hillsides in the distance which disappear into a faint horizon.
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