This time of year lands on my face with the perfect brisk bite. We live on a two-lane road that weaves back into the hills. In the fall, coming down into the hollow is most enjoyable. The trees are dressed in their autumn wardrobe, making the hollow look like a bucket of copper pennies, each one shining through with its own copper tone. The fog, as it sifts through the leaves, makes me want to follow to see where it […]
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