An exciting adventure looking at the land and the people around me.
Saturday, October 17, 2015
Fall colors change each day
Some of the last of the green
A young mother with a pair of fawns
Franklin Gulls search for the best meal on the lake. They form large rafts moving along with the strong winds. They float to a certain point and all fly back to where they started. New birds keep arriving joining in on the meal. They are filling up for a trek to the south as cold weather approaches. It is hard to give up on the beautiful weather that fall has given us, but the cold must pay a visit and remind us what the future five months will offer. I have seen a few loner Monarchs stopping at my huge bed of zinnias in my yard. It is nice that they stop, and I wish them well to make their journey south. I wonder if they will make it, or plan on staying on a beach closer to my home. I am glad to have some nice flowers to give them a meal for their long journey. It makes me want to travel also.