It’s another beautiful clear, cold morning here in Michigan. The leaves are falling off the trees and the dew on the grass is turning to frost as Mother Nature closes up her summer cottage for the winter.
Every weekday morning, I’m up before the sun to walk my daughter to preschool. My son is older, so he walks by himself, because I am an embarrassment. It’s not a long walk, just .2 miles (.32 kilometers, for those who live in countries that use the metric system, aka every country except the U.S.), but on my way I get to see some of the most amazing fall colors. I thought I’d share some pictures with you, so you can enjoy them while I work on tomorrow’s recap.
The next two pictures were taken at my house, of our backyard and our driveway. If these don’t scream “idyllic rural paradise” then I don’t know what does:
And more from the walk to school: