We left the cabin last week, fall was just entering the stage
but plans for travel meant, that this year at least, we could
not stay for the change. Now that we have a wood stove,
we may give it a try next year. When I think of the seasons
I always, eventually think of Edwin Way Teale.
"We would see a thousand moods and facets of the season,
We would see new birds, new lands, all in the surroundings
from Autumn Across America