These days....

 

These are the days of leaves edged with color, breath turning cloudy, more blankets at night.

                       These are the days of rustles when walking,

 

walk-to-school mornings

                            and feet taking flight.

an autumn walk

While I am still icing my neck (don't worry, it's getting better) and limping into my novel writing, I found these old pictures on my memory card. Who doesn't love a good leaf walk?