It's hard to escape the inevitable march into winter. The leaves have just about all fallen, the thermometer is steadily falling, and now it seems like the only thing left to do is hold your breath and wait for the first snow.
But before the long, lonely nights come with their blankets of freshly fallen snow, we are left with the desolate barren beauty of autumn's glorious last gasps.
Enjoy them while they last....
Monday, November 22, 2004
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