Not that it’s ever taken a year off since I can remember, but I was getting antsy.
And finally, arriving last weekend, Fall topped the Beartooths with snow that will keep them white until the Spring, geese spread themselves over the bare cornfields with more coming and going every day, we can drive to the river and find Aspens and Cottonwoods all golden.
And there are pumpkins!
But he thought the dirt on them was plenty tasty.
Doc was delighted to be able to say that we have driven down a dirt road every single weekend since we moved out here. This one to the pumpkin patch brought you alongside sunflowers bowing low to the new frost and the changing air, I thought they were beautiful.