"Come said the wind to
the leaves one day,
Come o're the meadows
and we will play.
Put on your dresses
scarlet and gold,
For summer is gone
and the days grow cold."
- A Children's Song of the 1880's
A trip to the country side does fulfills my desire to look for unfamiliar yet rewarding findings. The striking roofline has caught my attention, the ambiance of fall is felt. The heavy dark sky is warning that another storm is coming. Another cold day and another rainy day is forecasted.
Bring all the wanderers home to the nest, let me sit down with the ones I love best, to cuddle in a warm corner, sip a cup of my favorite tea, and read till I fell asleep.
