I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. Fall is not my favorite season.
Especially when there is hardly any color here in the valley compared to the forests of vibrant trees that surrounded us back in Michigan.
But, I finally figured out that if the autumn colors don’t come to us, we must go to them.
The mountains are full of the vibrancy and variety that the valley lacks.
Blake was on cloud nine when we took him on a special mountain hike.
I think the mountains are growing on me.