On Friday, there was a dusting of snow on top of the mountains until noon. Yesterday, the snow stuck around through the day. This morning, the fields around our house--at sea level--were blanketed with frost, and the bike trail dotted with golden aspen leaves. Man, are my fingers cold. Time to upgrade from the half-finger bike gloves.
Monday, September 17, 2007
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Are you trying to make me jealous?
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