Like winter, autumn here is almost nonexistent. In mid-November on a 75 degree day, you couldn’t have asked for a better time to be outside taking pictures. The sky was vibrant and the tips of the trees were just beginning to be touched with fall color. The moon was riding high in the sky when I was snapping shots of the foliage, but the camera never portrays the moon as beautifully as it appears to the naked eye. It’s barely visible, here, a pale dot in the upper corner of that vibrant blue sky.