I didn't get any of the photos I wanted. Really, I was just too dazzled by the beauty of it to wrench my brain away from awe and into photo-taking mode. Nevertheless, I snapped a couple from a lookout on a summit in the Berkshires:


We also stopped in Shelburne Falls, Mass, and walked their claim to fame: the "World Famous Bridge of Flowers." Not the sort of thing I usually stop for, I'm glad Jeffrey made me do it.

The shame of it is, the only photos I've taken of dahlias were in Mass. George grows dahlias (though these days he leaves the work up to his son and hired help) -- dahlias are, in fact, George's claim to fame, at least locally, and we were here to witness them in all their glory... but I took not a single photo. These were on the Flower Bridge:

But George's, of course, were much nicer.
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