Morning Walk In Fall
I walked the dogs this morning and noticed fall in full effect.
The chill air played perfectly off the storm fronts passing through the sky. The clouds stood like two huge waves, with a bright stretch of blue streaking between them. For a moment on a neighborhood hill, I had a remarkably clear view of Mount Pisgah and its ridge. The mountains looked dark, and the clouds hung on their heights.
The cherry and walnut trees have begun to show a little yellow, while the dogwoods have gone a deep, earthy maroon.
