Mini-falls
The waterfall by the local grist mill is running on fumes, the result of a persistent drought. The lack of water is worrisome, of course, but there's proverbial silver lining: a lovely photo op. The fact that the individual moss-covered stones and drifted-down maple and birch leaves are visible makes for a fine autumn scene. It's something I come back to again and again, tweaking the view, the camera settings, and the Photoshop commands over and over until I feel I've gotten it just right. This is close.