Each year as fall fools us with its beauty, its color, its sheer magnificence I keep thinking of cold, dark, gray chilling weather to come. Mud, ice, wind-driven cold rain – that’s what’s on its way soon. We won’t have many non-coat days left. The leaves will blow down and all the color will be gone.
But glory in it while it lasts. Get in those rides and hikes and drives and be amazed at the colors.