I returned to The Sabine Farm after my superb trip to England. Many thanks, again, to all whom I met there.
Last night we were graced with a clear sky and a Harvest Moon you could read by… or harvest by.
I hit the rack pretty hard and rose early to find that the leaves are changing color. They are goreous this year.
Also, the same Harvest Moon was still hanging around in the west, illuminated by the rising sun, bright again a pale sky, and a light fog was clinging to the grass.
I enjoyed my kryptonite strength coffee with eggs and ham… and beautiful view.
A nice welcome back to The Sabine Farm.