Zoar has become a quiet refuge for me. I don't have the opportunity to visit here often, but the quiet trails are always here. It was an impressive fall afternoon on the trail. The fall colors were still heading to their peak, but they were perfect for me.
In a rare moment of common sense, I decided I was too tired to head down this "trail" to hunt a cache near the water. I'll think about this one on my next visit.
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