An autumn morning in Lake George can be quite chilly.
Split between blue-and-gray with blowing winds.
And still pretty.
My dear wife Karen walked the shore after checking out from Cresthaven Lodge.
The big boats were still taking folks out on the water, we could see and hear.
We chose the foot route before some breakfast in a cafe.
I am a sucker for the burning reds of autumn, always.
But the more subtle touches get me, too.
Thank you, Lake George, for a superb getaway with my dear wife.