Last weekend I attended the annual retreat of the Icicle Creek Center for the Arts Board of Directors, and made a quick stop at the house to deal with a couple of issues for Leo and photograph windows and insulation. While I was there I got some shots of the fall color in the canyon that I wanted to share, including the Szmania's grape harvest, a day or two before they harvested. I'm sorry I couldn't capture the trip across Blewett Pass, with the smoke cleared and the Tamaracks in full glory. But the little Brender Canyon is nothing to sneeze at, beauty-wise! Enjoy.
|Shhh . . . Don't tell Julie and Ludger we ate some grapes!|
|Squirrel footprints. He got confused and ran up my leg!|
|Looking towards Wenatchee further out the canyon.|