This weekend, a friend of mine went out of town and asked me to check on his dog while he was gone. The morning brought heavy fog. As I was leaving his house the fog began to lift and I saw ahead of me the glorious early fall colors and the diffused light at the end of the lane.
I think the colors are due to a lack of rain in this area for two months and not the changing of the leaves...a bit too early for that yet here in the Midwest...but this is a harbinger of what is to come over the next two months...I am looking forward to the most beautiful season of the year.
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