Naked Tree in the Dusk

Dusk fell on Hidden Lake and my eye caught the color in the clouds. I turned and looked around me and saw the naked tree, the only bright color reflecting off the stop sign.

Fall color was closing up, just as this day was coming to its end.

Flying South

A wonderful gaggle of geese were heading south, right over Morton Arboretum, from my Hidden Lake vantage point. Rare to see such a symmetrical formation.

By the way, I am pleased to notice this is my 700th post with more than two months left before my second year is complete. Still loving put the photos out there.

Hidden Lake

Hidden Lake, just north of Morton Arboretum in Lisle, was my last forest preserve of the autumn color season. Small but attractive, the preserve had requisite trees with color and also some interesting seed pods.