Mornings have been wonderful, crisp, with that heavy fall feeling and smell.
Not quite long sleeve weather. The trees around the house are turning a
lighter green, as they do each year before showing their beautiful colors.
Orchard is full of does and babies, their spots verily showing now.
They don't wonder far, when I walk threw, only moving over a row or two.
Many of the little birds that spent the summer here and raised families are gone.
Noted by the quiet.
As the days grow shorter, I welcome, sweaters, pots of soup,
hot cups of tea in the evening, fresh baked anything and
"The Game of Thrones"