I'd been so enthralled by the spectacular autumn colors along the Port Kent Hopkinton Turnpike that I'd spent several hours traveling less than 50 miles. I determined to cease my picture taking and just drive. So I turned south onto Route 3 and drove into the town of Saranac Lake. But when I passed by lovely Lake Flower - well, you know I had to stop for at least one photo. By the way, I noticed that the bakery across from Lake Flower is called the Lake Flour Cakery:
And from there I headed southeast through the High Peaks Region:
Bigger mountains sidled right up alongside the road, all cloaked in autumn finery:
The road dropped sharply down into the Keene Valley:
And there were more scenic wonders to be viewed in the Keene Valley:
These two small mountains kept watch over Marcy Field:
As Route 73 would through the Giant Mountain region, the colors intensified:
And the dogs kept watch whenever I got out of the car to snap a photo:
I saw this woman alongside the road, apparently a professional photographer, and I knew at once that her choice of scenery was perfect. I had to drive on ahead and find a place to turn around, but that's just what I did:
Because I knew that she was standing at the top of the Ausable River gorge, with a roaring water flume down below and autumn finery adorning the banks:
The Ausable River is a picturesque mountain stream which flows along Route 73 and provides such visual delights as these:
But I was almost to the Northway and knew that I'd then put my camera away and focus on my driving. But I had three sleeping elves beside me and wanted to preserve that sweet moment in a photo before I got onto the highway:
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