It has been a beautiful Summer, filled with mini road trips, concerts in the park, and an occasional excursion to the lake.
Fall is here, and the beautiful Aspen trees splash the mountain side with its golden glow.
It was hard to get out of bed this morning, the chill in the air set the temperature gauge at 33 degrees, Burr.
I drew open the blinds and there it was, a blanket of snow on Pikes Peak already.
As much as I don’t like change, I do love watching the seasons slowly merge. Continue reading