The morning sun shines through fall foliage.
Tiny puffballs highlight a decomposing log.
The town of Lyme marks a trail through the woods.
The fall colors are bursting forth this week.
The foliage is so brilliant it almost burns.
Old "corduroy" logs mark the passage of a long-lost road.
Old stone walls criss-cross this property.
Huge white pine trees dominate the borders of the property.
