I blogged last week about how fall is undoubtedly in full swing in the mountains. It's just here.

This past weekend we were able to enjoy it by hiking up Mt. Jefferson, the mountain we're lucky enough to be greeted by everytime we go out on our back porch. We had some friends in town, so we packed up our pups and Cute Kid and headed up the mountain for a hike.

It was a such a wonderful hike; the weather was perfect, and no one (except Jane) pooped out. David even introduced Lily to leaf fighting.