direct from Georgia

We spent last night in a motel not far past Nashville; we were both awake by 5 A.M. and on the road before 6, heading toward Columbus, Georgia, to visit our son. We saw some beautiful sights along the way. Back home in Missouri, our trees are mostly bare; here, fall colors seem to be at their peak. These pictures were taken through a somewhat dirty windshield, but perhaps you can get the idea.