We are in the middle of a colorful autumn, as the gold and orange and brilliant red leaves will attest. I must admit that fall is my favorite time of year. It's cool, but not cold. Certain flowers are still in bloom and potatoes can still be dug up. The birds are starting to leave, so we're treated to awesome sights in the sky, as families of swans and large Vs of geese head south. The trees are absolutely gorgeous.
But Time waits for no man. That light powder that just showed up on the mountain tops? Not good. Winter's coming . . . soon.
Dinner last night: mushroom-stuffed meatloaf, mashed potatoes and gravy, glazed carrots