Fishing in color

My husband and I returned to the Swallows Nest area of the Snake River today for a few hours in the late morning and early afternoon. The autumn weather was gloriously sunny after the early morning’s cloudy gloom. The spectacular autumn colors were a blessing more than enough to offset being–yes, skunked again!

Pisca-Dory, ready for launch

The colors of autumn at the boat ramp

Somewhere under the rainbow

Sky and landscape join as one; colors arc, one festal bowl to meet another. . .

Leaves of brass

Known to God from eternity are all His works. (Acts 15:18)