I loved how this tiny tree was changing color one leaf at a time.

It is interesting how we do such different things from one season to another. Last week it was still officially summer. It was in the low 80s most every day. There were many people out at the park on my noon time walks enjoying the warmth of the sun on bare arms.

This week it’s been in the 60s. It’s now officially fall. Long-sleeve weather arrived overnight and Harry dog and I pretty much have the park to ourselves on our daily walks. My thoughts have turned to cleaning up the garden beds, putting the kayaks away and buttoning up the house before winter arrives.