It's the peak weekend of nature's festival of colors. Windy conditions have knocked many leaves off, but the palate is still amazing. I never tire of looking at a wall of trees in a woods in Autumn.

Did anybody notice a different avatar that popped up here on my page for a few days? A Studebaker at a restaurant? Then today, it disappeared. I had nothing to do with that! Mystery to me. That photo is in my album, however.

Fall chores are upon me. Putting away flower pots, raking leaves, digging potatoes, decorating porch with Halloween pumpkins, corn, and gourds. Chair cushions go, along with the grill and charcoal. Storm doors replace screens. My emotions are just the opposite of Spring ones. I'm resigned to the inevitable (Winter).

Won't be long before I have to put away my golf clubs. By the way, I've been playing very well lately. Don't know why. I suppose I should be--I've been playing all summer!

Looks like a weekend of TV football and baseball--sandwiched between walking (or hiking) and working. I still have bricks to clean and lay. It's predicted to reach the 70's today and tomorrow--with some rain showers. We'll see.
Have a good one.