
Covered Road is a very aptly named road -- in the summer, only a tiny sliver of sky shows through. Once part of a railway leading to nearby mills, this road is now almost spooky in the spring melt, as the trees arch overhead.
Old mines, snowy roads, rocky lakeshores, ghostly trees... and a little math.
2 comments:
Who says winter is bland? This is stunning!
Lisa
Thanks Lisa. :) The subtle colors really caught me here.
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