When I returned from Florida, I couldn't believe the red maple. So look.
I promise -- I'll return to telling bad family stories soon.
I promise -- I'll return to telling bad family stories soon.
BTW: I remind myself of my mother these days -- always oohing and aahing over things in nature, while the rest of you young things thumb your way across your application keyboards.
:-)
Those photos are beautiful. Our red maple decided to die on us this year, and we had it cut down. I miss the color. But not the leaves.
ReplyDeleteBrightly colored leaves are at the top of my "things I miss about the South" list. Along with thunderstorms!
ReplyDeleteMy husband's official reaction to the postcard in today's mail: "Uh, who sent us this? *noise of disgust that can't be replicated on a keyboard* That's just gross."
ReplyDeleteBwahahahahaha!
Gorgeous. Not as many red maples in Nebraska as there are on the east coast -- I miss them.
ReplyDeleteBTW, is that your beach house in FL, the one with the awesome, awesome porch??? Wicked jealous...even if it's a rental!
Beautiful. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteSo, I must be old too. I gush about beautiful things in nature.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by my blog. It's great to meet you.