A funny thing happens this time of year...
A time when the dusk of summer...
Will turn to the dawn of winter...
And in an effort to grab the heels of summer and wring it out...
I spent the apex of fall in the high country up at the Mountain Command Post. 10 days in an aspen leaf haze. And let me tell ya....
Labor Days have come and gone and winter made a stubborn preview...
As winter makes its advance we realize the dog days of summer are distant memories...
A memory for some, anyway. For others, life is always good no matter the season....
Yup, for you and me both...
A memory for some, anyway. For others, life is always good no matter the season....
Yup, for you and me both...
A time to relax a bit, a time to let to mind change gears...
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All the while, whisking the carpet of yellow leaves as I passed...
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All the while, whisking the carpet of yellow leaves as I passed...
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