The mountain is ,changing,leaves gently falling,the crows cawing, all around the season is saying "A change is coming".
Autumn seems to be the season of beauty, pumpkin patches lush with pumpkins, corn fields turning from green to dried stalks, fall colors in the shoppes.
It's time, for fall festivals, Praters and Ketner Mills, look forward to time spent at the Grist Mills.
Sit on the creek bank watching people all around.
Old Iron pots full of Chili,Sorghum Molasses,candy apples,wagon rides filled with sweet hay, the air full of wood smoke.
Yes Autumn you are peeking in the door~~