Fall glory

Magical ride (my first Zip Car adventure) up the Palisades Parkway to Storm King Art Center, the Fall foliage at its peak. Every bend in the
road left me a little breathless with delight: can it be that this mottled glory, this quilt of splendor, stretches on for hundreds of miles in all
directions? And in the park, letting the sculptures be our guides, we found that each tree was its own world of wonders, indeed each leaf...