I slipped into what I always think of as the "bridle path" part of the trail, the unpaved route that runs alongside the asphalt. But due to the bridges over Herndon and Fairfax County Parkways, I couldn't always stay on that calmer and less traveled path.
What I could do was to focus on the scenery I passed: the changing colors of the deciduous trees.
The subtle beauty of the shaggy undergrowth ... and the sun setting way too early, once again.