Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Walk at Dusk

The past few weeks have been damp and cool. The rain stopped today for a few hours, so I headed outside for a walk.

A tree in my front yard is beginning to drop its wine-colored foliage.


The birch leaves, way up high, are starting to turn yellow . . . 


. . . while the ground cover, way down low, is reddening.



I could see my breath as I walked. September. Wet, cold weather . . . 



. . . warm, cuddly house.



Dinner last night: sweet and sour shortribs, fried rice



7 comments:

LisaDay said...

I want it to be summer for a few more weeks yet.

LisaDay

JDaniel4's Mom said...

Cuddling or snuggling down in fall is the best.

Karen Mortensen said...

Beautiful.

Katherine said...

I can't believe it is fall already. That may have been the shortest summer ever.

Natalie said...

Oh I love the feeling of cuddling and getting all warm when the air is crisp and fallish! Thanks for stopping by my blog :)

Helene said...

Is it already getting cool there??? It's still 100 degrees here almost on a daily basis...yuck!

The scenery where you live is so beautiful! My husband has been saying for ages that he wants to visit Alaska someday. I can see why.

Karen Peterson said...

I really don't know why, but I'm excited for fall this year.

I wish I had wine-colored trees at my house. All we've got are palm trees. ;-)