Early November I got up early and on a whim drove up Schweitzer Mountain. It started snowing on me and I found myself in a whimsical cross between autumn and winter. This western larch in peak fall colors stood out to me after I had parked in a pullout to look over the town.
Early November I got up early and on a whim drove up Schweitzer Mountain. It started snowing on me and I found myself in a whimsical cross between autumn and winter. This western larch in peak fall colors stood out to me after I had parked in a pullout to look over the town.
