The leaves have all turned. It was beautiful this year and more than once made me stop, just to stare at it. It's pretty much over now. The wind howling outside in the dark is removing the last of the golden from trees. The forecast is calling for snow in a few days. It's just part of living in the north. We had a nice warm fall, but I'm excited to move onto the snow.
There's an excitement to cooler temperatures outside. Especially when I get to come home to a loving wife, my wonderful children, and a stellar fig, bacon, caramelized onion and ricotta pizza hot out of the oven.
Life's seasons have me in wide-eyed wonder, and I'm loving it.