Pragmatist
Pragmatist

We must have had a pretty good rain last night.  When I went out to my car this morning it was clean.  I was thinking about taking it to a carwash. but the rain saved me a few bucks.  

When I went walking just before sunset I saw the clouds over the mountains reflecting a gorgeous salmon pink and pristine white.  While we had rain in the Valley, the mountains had snow, and it may even be snowing there now.  I didn't watch the news, so that's only an assumption.

I also saw the full moon rising in all her glory.  Later, when I walked again after dark, I fancied I could see the footprints of man on the surface.  And it made me a little sad.  I thought the lovely Selene should be inviolate.  Indulging in a little romantic fancy there.

Nights are cool and crisp, and I have to close some of the windows.  The afternoons are nice, and the windows are all opened again.  Haven't seen much color change yet, except for some bright yellow leaves.  The various shades of red aren't showing yet.

I love this time of year, but I'll be complaining in another couple months about the wet and gloom.  Stay tuned.

Shalom

The spell check isn't working, so if there are any typos, ignore them.  A casual eyeballing of the text may have missed some.