It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Wordless Wednesday: Westover Field, Amador Co.



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4 comments:

Chicken Boys said...

They look like paintings. Really cool.
~Randy

LemonyRenee' said...

Wow.

castlewon said...

I might not say much, but I never miss one of your posts. I even like your newest header--reminds me of long-ago things

Kerry O'Gorman said...

These are the most lovely photos...who would have thought an air field could look so enchanting! Like your new header too.