The conditions were perfect (at least for photography). Thick fog had shrouded the mountains, and a light rain was saturating the fall colors. It was one of the days that you just wanted to stop every five feet to take pictures of something different.


I ended up passing through Boxley Valley again, and made a few stops at some places that I missed the day before. This is a shot of the old Villines Cabin, a log house that is believed to have been built in 1853. The house eventually was used as a barn.

And a few more shots from Boxley:




From there I headed back over to Steele Creek, slowly following the curvy road down to the river.


The thick fog was clinging to the top of the mountains, while the river and the campground was still pretty quiet.


On the way back to the cabin I followed a dirt road which passed by this old building, nearly obscured by trees and brush.

And one last shot, taken while heading back to the cabin. This old white barn sat right by the road, with a perfect view of fog-covered hills behind it.

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