The leaves fall, the wind blows...

“The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter woods.”
― Henry Beston

The trees look lovely at this time of the year but there is no escaping the reality that Winter is just around the corner.

A few frosty mornings have made me look for my scarf and gloves. Dark when you leave, dark when you go home. It's not too much fun.

But it is nice to get home and close the curtains and keep nice and warm... until the alarm goes off the next morning...