I thought I had learned to suck up the blows so generously handed to me by life, but not having a decent camera takes the prize. Never again! So I went overboard today and ordered the upgraded version of my G9 companion still held hostage by the repair people. The G12 is not even released in Denmark yet, so it will ship from the UK. And not a moment too soon. I am sure you are done hearing me whine about it too?
It is getting darker faster every day, and I am just now realising that quite a few of the trees I pass daily bear fruit. High tempered chestnuts dressed to kill, and all kinds of apples. There is just something romantic about it, the dark and the winds and the mess of the fallen leaves. And one of my favorite parts of fall is how we get to dress up, the drama of the layers, the cool hats and the funky scarves. So, it is not summer, with the floaty dresses and the spaghetti straps, but the show must go on:
Isn't it romantic? ...or is it just a pile of rotting apples and I'm all blinded with anticipation?
Oh, I want to celebrate! Life is good again.