I love fall. Once I lived in a place where there was fall in name only. We ran around in shirt sleeves enjoying the weather not knowing it was fall until one day, usually around Thanksgiving, we'd wake up to see that all the leaves had gone brown and we would know that we had missed it. No gold, no glory. On the other hand, I've been to Boston in October- to this day words fail me in describing the glory of it. Now that Halloween has stopped intruding, I wish you all, where-ever you are, a beautiful fall season.
1 comment:
Oooh, I like it. Your Darcy tree is still very beautiful. :)
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