Just minutes away from our home...
The perfect Walk...
Gracie! Get a grip!!
On Sunday's walk I noticed that there aren't as many vibrant colors as there usually are around this time of year.
Okay, I'll admit. I'm a little envious of the other blogs I'm seeing with all the reds, yellows and oranges showing beautiful and bright.
But our walk was nice. Hubby felt pretty good.
Gracie was happy.
I was way over-dressed though. Hubby and I had a bet. I said the temp would be 80 for a high, he said 76 I believe.
It was 79.
I'm paranoid when I hear a train whistle.
You know why.
Another false alarm.
You know why.
Another false alarm.
Over the bridge
It's usually like a Thomas Kincaid
painting here in the fall.
Not that this isn't pretty... it's just not
what is usually is.
Not that this isn't pretty... it's just not
what is usually is.
A Picture and Some History along the way...
Back in the day... There's the bridge we just went over...
It was a beautiful day!
Oh... have I told you about my new Secretary...??