This past Saturday, my wife and I loaded the dog into the card and headed out to Bath, New York, to help her mother shut down the summer camp. While we had been aware, task to the scare-mongering of the local weather-folks, that there was a chance of a frost Sunday morning, we had no idea how cold it would be. Fortunately it was also somewhat picturesque, so we took the camera with us as we walked the dog at 6 a.m. The cold temperatures, clear skies, fall foliage and goofy dog made for some interesting pictures.
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