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)

1 comments:

angela said...

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