A family wedding took us to northwest Ohio this past weekend, and bonus: We got some Gator rides from my dad in the back woods. He's now not only carved a number of trails, but also decorated the paths for the season. Ghosts, bats and skeletons abounded -- and he even took us on a night-time ride to up the spooky factor. But a Sunday morning ride before we left for home was my favorite, with the light shining on the falling leaves.
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| Old-timey cars dumped decades and decades ago. |
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| Spy the spider? |
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