Many days here begin like this. Since T2 mowed, there is often a deer grazing in the early morning, in the fog. We have heard the turkeys, but they are not as visible as they were last year. It is very quiet. More and more leaves fall every day, yet still some trees are only beginning to show color. Some nights it freezes, some nights it does not. Days are sliding by; we get something fixed and something else needs fixing. It's a lot like life; I feel very fortunate.