Through My Window

OK, it's not really my window.  And it's not really a window at all. Yet, for one brief moment, it felt as if I were looking through something.....to a golden scene beyond.  

I'd say the bosque is at peak fall color. Wouldn't you agree?

Among today's delights:
* golden, glowing leaves;
* a coyote crossing my path;
* a well-tuned bicycle;
* an evening conversation with good friends living on the east coast, USA.