Last week I saw the hints. Hints of fall all around.
Don't get me wrong. It still looks mostly all green and bright like this.
But when I looked closely I could see the hints of fall coming.
Hints like my bright orange Coneflowers starting to fade.
My Mums had buds almost ready to burst open.
Fields full of the late summer bloomer, Goldenrod.
And the Blackeyed Susan blooming around the Post Office
The slightest hint of leaves changing along with the posted reminder of
no hunting on private land remind me my favorite season is almost here.
Not far down the road, the green house is full of Mums and Aster's ready to
make someones home beautiful.
I saw my first batch of pumpkins of the season.
My Apples are just starting to turn red.
And Spanky has been napping on the porch swing.
(That is really not related to fall because he does it most of the year)
But yes, I have seen the hints.
