to you. I just barely managed to take this picture of a light-flooded red river maple as our canoe sailed underneath on Saturday. It was such a gorgeous day.
It's cold here and I'm glazing, drinking tea, listening to podcasts and doing the weekend's laundry that got skipped this weekend. Thinking of some homemade tomato soup and cornbread muffins for supper.
It seems to be shaping up to be a chilly fall in these parts. It just now hit 60 and our normal high for early October is in the low 80s. I'm ready for the change, but I'm not.