Autumn is everywhere.

Just home from my autumn weekend. All things accomplished. Thrifting (amaaazing finds), wandering with the pup. A riverbed stroll with my Dad. Bites of fresh apples. De-stressed. Invigorated. Reignited. Filled with wonderment, curiosity, and hope.

 

This is a view of the street from the front porch.

 This is what you see if you walk off the porch, in to the yard a bit, and look up.

 This is the bridge we use as a shortcut to visit neighbors, across McClure Creek.

 This is the view of our little Berghaus as you come up the road.

'Shrooms.

A daytime moon.

Mostly green tomatoes.

A river walk with Pa and Pup.

 

Pigeon River.

 For some reason, I took pictures of my feet a bit:

 

My feet on river rocks.

 

My feet near the creek.

 

My personal favorite, my feet on my favorite reading rock.