Tuscarora Creek

I don't think there's any better time of year, weather-wise, than cool dry fall days. It's still fairly warm by afternoon, but that means the bumblebees are still actively enjoying the goldenrod.

Forgot this afternoon that son D. had an after-school meeting and showed up an hour early to pick him up. Luckily I had a book, so that was the most relaxing hour of the day.

W. leaves crack of dawn tomorrow to drive down to Tennessee and visit his family for a week.