Yesterday I made a special effort to go hiking at Willow River State Park because I knew that it might be my last chance until next spring. The weather forecasters said that by today the trails would be covered with snow. I spent a couple of hours tramping through the woods discovering faint trails through the woods that weren’t visible before all the trees and shrubs dropped their leaves. I saw parts of the park I wasn’t even aware off. I took a few photos:
Late Fall Willow River
Willow River Fall Sunset
Sunset Silhouettes
Dried and Faded
(I derived the title of this post from the title of one of the best novels I’ve read over the last several years, John Irving’s Last Night In Twisted River.)
