Thirty Days of Thanksgiving - Day Eighteen

The afternoons have been scrumptious the past day or two.  The sun is golden, low in the sky.  It warms the air enough to be comfortable without a coat.  The leaves are at their peak and glow as if from within.  We soak up the warmth and light.  We know soon the skies will turn grey and cold and drippy, and we will be sentenced to months of dreariness.  But for now we enjoy these autumn days.