Once an old railroad bed, "Covered Road" really lives up to its name in summer -- the trees leave only a tiny sliver of sky overhead. In the melt, the trees are almost spooky.
Random thought: The reflections on the bottom keep catching my eye. I think it's quite sad that I'm so used to seeing huge copyright notices across images, that my brain mistakes the reflection for exactly such a big ugly word splashed across my own image. How strange! I guess I should have composed with copyright notices in mind. :P