Goin’ native

No kayaks in this story. We spent the weekend going native. Well, I didn’t shoot a deer or anything like that but I did go to the local apple orchard. It’s sort of classic rite of autumn to road trip through the local hills taking in the fall color, carving pumpkins, visiting an orchard, visiting a winery and hanging out at a local state park for a Halloween Hike. If you can do it all in one day, all the better!
Shade. . .

Funny how my memory slips
while looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime
But look around, leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter
- paul simon



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