Autumnal pacing
Tuesday, 7 October 2025
On my early walk, I saw our nearest neighbors working on exiting. Sigh.
At the beach, the sun glowed warmly, nurturing life.
Here’s the afternoon sky, and you can see the leaves are slowly turning on the face of the woods. [It’s much quieter, it seems, with the neighbors gone.]
Meanwhile, the Uncle Dave maple is turning faster.