autumn sunOn this particular Sunday Funday we decided to take a little stroll through a golden park of fallen leaves. The morning sun warm enough to bring just the littlest bead of sweat to your nape despite the chill wind rustling through the fiery layer of crunch beneath us. The suitably named Fireman’s Park in Niagara Falls is only about a ten minute drive for us but it's not a place we go often. While it has trails they seem to always be occupied by running clubs. One runner sure, fine. But a mob... not for me. It's a very picturesque landscape with the most perfect fall trees and a crystal still pond, hence the multiple photographers there with families for photo shoots. Very annoying. They kept giving us dirty looks and when we finally found a nice place away from them to relax and enjoy the scenery… there they were. Dirty looks and all. To say the least we won’t be hanging out there again anytime soon. The park itself was was great *cough* a photographer’s dream *cough*. -N&B travel playlist
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