Like the mighty river, autumn along the Upper Mississippi is a beautiful thing.
These photos were taken Sunday between Prescott and Stockholm, Wisconsin.
An eagle soars effortlessly in the wind over the bluffs.
It's Indian Summer -- sunny with temps that return to the 60s F after frosts or even a freeze, and it is nothing short of glorious.
Everyone wants to get outside and enjoy the last days before the river turns to ice.
The little river towns seem to have hung on to the pace and style of an earlier time,
when the river was younger,
and so were we.
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