Waking up to one of our signature autumn foggy mornings, I decided to head to the
river, where the fog hovers and swirls.  The Willamette lies beyond these trees
in Maury Jacobs Park.

Getting closer, a flock of geese appeared, their white feathers bright spots in a world of gray.

On a rise beside the river, geese feed in the grass.

Greenway Bike Bridge almost seems to lead into another world.

Hanging from the bridge railing, a fragile spider web collects
equally delicate drops from the surrounding mist.

Along the riverbank, the last fall colors stand out in the foreground,
but melt into the mist at a distance.

A lone biker rides the silent path toward downtown.

Close to the parking lot, a maple leaf adds a bright contrast to the surrounding shades of gray.