These last couple of weeks of fall have been out of this world.
If you can't be happy now...
Mary's first auction was a junky one, but she did score this toy gun.
Dangerous woman.
Later, everyone was out at Silver Beach. Again.
I guess there's a little sadness in the knowing the colors won't remain.
I know people, several of them, who are thinking of blizzards. I'll give the blizzard its due.
When it's time. Not quite yet, please.
2 comments:
I love the colors that pollution provides!
Well, yes. You have to take what you can get, you know?
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