Ode to the end of fall

November 30, 2009

This boy  was kind enough to land me a few free lift tickets this weekend. Gramma played Elvis Presely's Christmas album on Friday. My brothers put up the Christmas lights on Saturday. Last night, I came home to a rosy red wreath on the door after my day playing in the snow. That sealed it for me -  I can't keep saying that it's fall. These pictures are my ode to the end of the season.

Hello winter. Goodbye fall!

(all photos mine except this last one - my mom took this lovely photo of my cousin, Alex, and me)


angela said...

fall really is the best, isn't it? the colors are wonderous, the smells, too, are enjoyable. rain, fire, wind. mmmmmm.