Despite the grey, we thought it a good idea, and maybe last chance, to get out and see the fall colors (and they were lovely). So today, up the Jura. We started near Farges, made our way up to the ridge, across, descended at Tiocan, and powered through 8 miles on the high road back to where we started...lucky to have a flash light.
Mushrooms.
Up we go.
Dark, low clouds on the ridge.
Moody mountains in the (not-so) distance, looking toward the pass. Our town is out there, too, in the haze.
