On my way to meet my shooting partner. Late fall, late afternoon, air is crisp. Running behind, this is unlike how I want to be, playing catch up. Tracks are the fastest way to get where I'm going. Don't want to stop; but the shot calls to me. Luckily my gear is set, all I have to do is get the focus. Handful captured. I should have enough, time to push on. Sunset beckons.