"Youth is like spring,
an over-praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes.
Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits."
~~Samuel Butler
This morning brought the first frost of the season.
The house was cold when I woke up.
It's on these mornings that I especially love the feel of a warm mug in my hands...
~Nancy ~ 295/365
The house was cold when I woke up.
It's on these mornings that I especially love the feel of a warm mug in my hands...
~Nancy ~ 295/365