We had our first snow flurries this weekend. We’ve (mostly Tim) tucked in the house and winterized the tools and watch the sun set at 4:30.
The mountains had some brief beautiful fall colors.
I forgot to take pictures though. The deer and turkey were plentiful before hunting season. Now I have to remember to grab an orange vest before I run and their numbers have dwindled.
We picked the perfect day to explore the old fort at Crown Point.
But a new kitten and knitting and weaving projects occupy most of my time. And sometimes it becomes a tangled mess.
Just like world affairs.