Rocky Mountain High
I took a quick weekend trip home to Steamboat, CO for the funeral of my Granny. She lived to be 94 and had a rich life, so her passing was marked with celebration as well as mourning. I had one day to take a few photos, and got in a few shots from the flights there and back as well.
There were few leaves left in the area, but I managed to catch a few spots.
I always forget how colorful fall in the West is.
Kansas from the plane.
The Yampa River
Northwest Colorado from the morning flight to Steamboat.