Even 2020 can’t manage to make a big dent in my enjoyment of the fall here in northern New England. This year has been an awful, cortisol-swaddled slog, but that just makes it more important that we carve our own little pleasures out of it whenever we can. For me, one of those pleasures is sitting in a garden recliner with a cup of coffee on a cool, sunny morning and watching the dogs race each other through the leaves. In a week or two, I’ll have to put away the fire pit and stage the snow shovels, but not just yet. I want to squeeze a few more mornings like today’s out of this season.
Lovely! I’m enjoying the fall colors too.
Beginning to look like that here, as well. Be well, and be ready.
Must be nice…where I am this fall, the autumn colors will be brown and green…mostly brown. *sigh*
At least snow shovels aren’t too likely to be necessary.