Yesterday afternoon I went to an old abandoned ski lift to do some light painting but ended up being disappointed. Some homeless people had made it their home, I was able to use part of it but nothing like what I wanted to.
Then as I walked away from the building I spotted something moving in a tree line about 100 feet in front of me and out popped this cute little fella. He made his way across some grass right towards me and sat down. I know that fox have poor eye sight so if I was quiet enough I could get fairly close. He let me get within 15 feet before getting spooked and running off.