Indian Summer brought its magic tonight.
As we enjoyed our outdoor dinner, we listened to the artistry of Falls’ language in the air. The cricket’s chatting … the cicada’s chanting… the swoosh of Canadian geese landing on the lake, taking refuge, as they journey south.
As all of this audible wonder entertained us, leave’s gracefully fell from the sky above… magic.
Quarton Lake USA
Sherry… forever space cowgirl
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