Acadia National Park in Maine is one of America’s most treasured landscapes, and in early fall, it becomes a canvas of warm reds, oranges, and yellows. On a trip through the New England states with my wife, Cindy, we spent several weeks exploring and photographing the beauty of this region. One of those moments led to this image: an old brick bridge framed by early autumn leaves along Acadia’s historic carriage roads.

Shipshewana, Indiana, is more than a destination—it’s an experience steeped in tradition, craftsmanship, and community. Known for its Amish heritage, this charming town invites visitors to slow down and savor life’s simple pleasures. Horse-drawn buggies share the road with cars, locally owned shops line the streets, and the aroma of home-style cooking drifts from family-run restaurants.

A couple of years ago, I found myself standing before the majestic Mt. Washington Hotel, camera in hand, as nature staged one of its most breathtaking performances. Fog hung delicately below the peak of Mount Washington, creating a soft veil that added mystery to the mountain’s rugged silhouette. The trees were just beginning to shift into their autumn attire—splashes of gold, amber, and crimson hinting at the season’s arrival.