|Lovely trail from Mad Rock Cafe to French Cove|
These pictures are from my last Friday Night Hike. The light was fading even as I was getting out of the car, so I had to squelch the urge to look for the last of the season's blueberries and hustle straight out to the views.
I waded right out into the middle of the field of asters and snapped a few photos. I only had my iPhone with me, which doesn't perform as well in low light or for landscapes, but made do with what I had.
There was a Harvest Moon that night, but the iPhone wasn't up to the challenge. Still, quite a sight as I stood in the old graveyard in French Cove and watched the light play on the water.
Of course that meant walking back in the dark, but I took my time and was back to the car in under 20 minutes. I texted with my cousins on the way back, telling them if I went missing I was out at Mad Rock and to send a rescue team. They probably still don't know what to make of my recklessness, but that's okay, they're not the only ones!