Life is Great!
What a glorious day outside.
The sky is endlessly blue and a few remaining golden leaves shimmerin the breeze and catch the early morning sun. (Well, mid morning. I don't get up that early on Saturdays!)
I stop and watch as seven stately Canada geese float slowly down the creek. They belong on the water, where their ungainly land-clumsiness is hidden.
Today, under the clear sky, the creek itself is a crystalline blue. It's much easier to see it now that the leaves have fallen. Its bright colour is enhanced by the tall golden-bronze grasses flaking its banks. It couldn't be more picturesque.
The fall gardening cleanup is waiting for me, but it will have to wait a bit longer. I have coffee to drink and a treadmill to walk.
The sky is endlessly blue and a few remaining golden leaves shimmerin the breeze and catch the early morning sun. (Well, mid morning. I don't get up that early on Saturdays!)
I stop and watch as seven stately Canada geese float slowly down the creek. They belong on the water, where their ungainly land-clumsiness is hidden.
Today, under the clear sky, the creek itself is a crystalline blue. It's much easier to see it now that the leaves have fallen. Its bright colour is enhanced by the tall golden-bronze grasses flaking its banks. It couldn't be more picturesque.
The fall gardening cleanup is waiting for me, but it will have to wait a bit longer. I have coffee to drink and a treadmill to walk.
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