There’s no better season for walking than Fall.
Crisp, clear days. Woodsmoke-tinged breezes.
High in the trees hang the last few wild grapes, surrounded by turning leaves and bittersweet berries. Fallen leaves crunch underfoot. The geese are gathering in the cornfield at the top of the road. They raise the alarm if anything gets too close, be it human or otherwise…
And then there is the light. As the sun angles lower, even mid-day photos like these are beautiful….
Enjoy these days while they last.
The 4 O’Clock:
Almost forgot yesterday – can you believe it?