This is the great Allegheny, seen from the Kennerdell Overlook. The fall is well advanced up there, softened by gray skies and pungent with the scent of fallen leaves. The bright maple trees are all bare, though the oaks and their allies still hold out in less vibrant--but still lovely--earth tones. I spent the better part of a very nice week up here, working on a writing project.
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