A Hint Of Coolness In The Air

My friend Don Root came out with this expression one day and took us all by surprise with his poetic excellence. Now every time it turns cooler or colder Theresa and I have a silent chuckle remembering our poet Don..

The air is cooler and fall is upon us. Yesterday I closed out my small garden and we turned in our ripe and over ripe tomatoes into 15 jars of spaghetti sauce. This caused us to clean out our freezer and as one thing turns into another we were faced with fall cleanup of freezer and basement. We do not wish to think of winter but fall does have its benefits. Doris came out to our house and we took a drive up into the Halton Hills where we experienced a beautiful sight as only Mother Nature can paint when the trees put on their annual blaze of colour.

Doris loves trees of any size, shape or colour and she expressed many times just how much she appreciated this little treat.Doris also loved the view from our small balcony overlooking a small stream. The array of vegetation and trees here makes for a beautiful picture and with the sunset in the background she had her fill of all that is beautiful in nature.