There’s a section of 108 above Smuggler’s Notch which narrows to less than a standard two lane road. In a light rain with moderate wind, this scene was haunting. I imagine it would be positively spooky under a slim moon.
Further north, still chasing deeper hues, I got a traditional farm house and foliage shot, complete with a silo. This was along 105, only a dozen miles from Canada.
