I was traveling on Monday so we stayed in the area and enjoyed a walk at Euclid Creek. It would be the last of the fall colors for me as I headed to the Southwest. We were at a geocache signing the log when the buck strolled past. He was within a few feet of us at his closest. He didn't seem concerned by the sight of us, but kept moving. The basketball courts looked like the perfect place to spend an afternoon. They are usually filled with players sitting for winners, but Sunday football left the hoops empty.