Hallelujah

Is the Universe answering my prayers, or what? So much further north I would have expected Goshen and environs to be further advanced toward winter, the trees bare, but in fact I saw some of the most gorgeous color I've seen all season today. It was overcast but the quality of light might change the character of the color, but never its depth. Muted is just as good, sometimes better.

Northern Indiana may be flat, but it was once High Forest too, and there are some beautiful old trees in those long settled towns; mature urban growth. It was downright beautiful, never mind the traffic.

Ah, once again, I have so much more to say, but I'm tired. Sweet dreams all.