While it does feel like fall it really felt a bit like winter this past weekend as we went up to the mountains. The pictures will suffice in the explanation of why.
Beautiful indeed. The milky white interrupted with explosions of intermittent veins of fiery yellow leaves. It was one of those trips that you couldn't have planned if you tried. No one had an agenda and no one was in a rush and everything seemed to fall into place. It turns out that lazy meandering conversations, mountain coffee houses, snow and yellow leaves packages surprisingly well.
I love autumn.
3 comments:
Very nice pictures.
love it (the entire idea of autumn)
Barry...it's good to see your name here. And about dinner...
Kate - This fall I think I'm realizing just how much I love this season.
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