This weekend Graham took me up to a spot he had found while out looking for bike riding places. It was called Scott's Run, and was a nature reserve with a hiking area up to a waterfall. It was mainly flat, although at the end there were rocks to navigate over the spring. Leave it to me to slip and end up with a wet foot, shoe, and sock. Ugh. I'm such a clutz. All clumsiness aside it was the perfect weather, cool and crisp. The leaves were just starting to change. I'm already planning a trip back this weekend!
