Autumn

"I am made for autumn. Summer and I have a fickle relationship, but everything about autumn is perfect to me. Wooly jumpers, scarves, thin first, then thick socks. The low slanting light, the crisp mornings, the chill in the my fingers, those last warm sunny days before the rain and the wind. The moody hues and subdued palette punctuated every now and again by a brilliant orange, scarlet or copper goodbye." 
Alys Fowler

When I left for Missouri at the end of September it still looked like the end of summer.  When I came home it most certainly looked like fall.  The reflection of the trees on the pond at the condo in Maine was just beautiful.

When you have a new place every season brings something new.  The complex is fairly woodsy....and I'm enjoying watching all the trees.

The maple outside my window is still mostly green...I wonder if it will turn...or go straight to brown.