I especially love fall at the cabin. It's been a while since I've done the hike up to Silver Lake (more like Silver Puddle right now) but I finally got up there last Friday. Even though the leaves were past their prime, the air was cool, the sun was warm, and the mountains were majestic.
One of my favorite things about a fall hike is the carpet of leaves on the trail. To me, there is no more beautiful palate of colors than fallen leaves, in whatever stage of decomposition.
