Last night I dreamt that we went from a beautiful warm Autumn day, like we are having right now to snow. All white, no color, no leaves, just a soft coating of fluffy down. So is my snow dream a nightmare, or a dream come true to you? How do you feel about winter coming? Good, bad, indifferent?
We are looking at snow tires already, it feels too soon, since our trees have barely started to turn colors. But we know that even with no rain in sight, there will have to be a change in the weather.
So far we have escaped the frost that hits the lower valleys, but how much longer will that be before Jack Frost kisses our annuals?
Before the trees relinquish their golden leaves, and the branches lay themselves bare to the sky?
Hard to believe that the month of September is saying goodbye so soon, and October ushering it’s self in for a visit. But seasons change, even if we resist. Snow dreams, and golden daze…