Last November my wife spent 10 days in Pennsylvania. We visited Philadelphia, Harrisburg, Hershey and Gettysburg. It was a great time, spent with some great people.
The day we visited Gettysburg was a typical cold, windy November's day. It was slightly overcast, and the wind cut through you like a knife. Most of the trees had lost their leaves, but a smattering of them hung on, with deep, decaying colours on full display. I love the stark, twisting gray of the trees in this image. I'll likely never visit Gettysburg again, but I'll always have this image, and the memories I made there.