Scenic views and sights are everywhere.

One of my jogging routes is especially scenic, and the sights are all so diverse.

Through the wooded area, I can hear the river running down there under the trees. Squirrels scurry.

Past the golf course I can hear the "fore"s, and once in a while an angry club thrashing the brush searching for that elusive ball.

Further along are the endless corn fields. Gorgeous when the corn is small, high, harvested, and then cut down completely.

Beyond those fields are valleys and hills and trees galore. A sight in all seasons.

The water rushes down the falls to the rocks,  then continues happily along its way.

I never listen to music when I jog, since I'd hate to miss out on any of the great sounds that go with all these scenic views. Of course a picture never captures what the eyes and ears can, and it is difficult to jog with a camera. Yesterday I grabbed the camera and drove the route to attempt a few pictures. Not even close to the real thing!

I am a Putnamaniac thanks to the scenic sights everywhere!