On Saturday, I ventured over to Rock Point with my friends Amelia and Luigi. We had a great time, noticing the changes of the landscape together. We had so much fun making leaf piles to jump in. Nearly all the trees had dropped their leaves at this point, save for a few stragglers. Maybe it was the time I was there, but I noticed a distinct lack of birds singing. And the lake was much more rough, sounding almost like the ocean. That was due to the high winds of the day. My birds eye view is.. subpar.
You may notice an odd, octopus-like blob in the top right. That was actually this beautiful northern white cedar, which was spindly and curved at odd angles. I don’t know why I tried to capture it from above, but that was my attempt. This has been my favorite trip to Rock Point so far, and I’m really excited to go there again.