West Virginia

West Virginia is easily one of the most beautiful places I have traveled to. The forests are abundant everywhere you look and during autumn, shades of changing leaves engulf you as you drive down their many roads. On one such road, I came upon an old mill sitting in my path. The water wheel was old and rusted and matched the feel of the entire scene that lay before me. The ground was showered in sheets of color acting as a reflector for the trees. I knew I had come to this exact spot at the perfect time. The season explained itself as I stood and stared at the autumn mill.