Un vrai magicien

Last nite we drove through the main street of a little town. The store fronts had display after display of holiday decorations. I felt butterflies, not because of the displays, but of the thought of being in another city, a new city, walking around this time of year, peeking in store fronts. I am so often excited by things I see, only to be the most excited about something else. Does this happen to you?

Not many more days left to enjoy the leaves. This morning I stepped on these in the driveway.