Fall

For the past few days, we’ve been at the cabin in the woods. Saturday night, we got to hear rain on the tin roof as a cold front brought in a storm. 

Yesterday, we took a drive through old windy logging roads and stumbled upon this beautiful red maple. 

Hats off to the forest who definitely knows how to put on a show, in this lovely season we call fall. 


23 thoughts on “Fall

  1. Fall means sleeping with windows open, picking apples and raking leaves. Many years of memories living in New England.

    • Oh my gosh! What a beautiful picture in my mind- you’ve such a way with words, Cobs. I can just see Him painting away… a lil blue here, a lil yellow there. Thank you for that lovely image. Hope you’re doing well. Fall is a wonderful time, I can see why it’s one of your favorites. 🦋💕

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