Fall's runnin' a little late this year!
Could it be my carbon foot-print, with my Carolla?
The harvest moon has come and gone, corns been cut - and its almost 90 today.
Frost on the pumpkin seems a long ways off, it was a field day for all the bitting bugs both flying and crawling.
Sat by the lake for a short time with my Remmy 1894 and some Gamebore Blackpowder shells, until being run-off.
Hard to get into the mood, when it feels like the Fourth of July.