On the way to Yoder's Country Market to buy a pumpkin pie for Thanksgiving last week, I took the wrong road and drove for a couple of miles before I realized my mistake. When I pulled off the road to turn around, this scene was before me. I liked the arrangement of the clouds over the Blue Ridge Mountains and the way the late afternoon shadows stretched across the field.
By the way, the pumpkin pie was delicious. In fact, by Thanksgiving day, the pie was all gone.