The first day of Fall
So yesterday was suppose to have been the first day of fall.
How the weatherman comes to that conclusion is beyond me.
It so happens that today was a brilliant day. Gorgeously sunny weather and incredibly deep blue skies. What a perfect time to take baby out for a spin. Thus, we made our way to Lanesboro, a hop-skip-and-jump away(45min of hopping skipping and jumping). the pictures follow....
Addendum from Nat:
My pictures are obviously not as good - taken by mobile phone and all no less
Gene looking extremely chuffed to have found the Old Village Hall restaurant in Lanesboro - it has a courtyard which is extremely European (think extremly picturesque and chi chi all at the same time), and it helps that they have an excellent selection of wine.
Happiness defined for Gene?
How the weatherman comes to that conclusion is beyond me.
It so happens that today was a brilliant day. Gorgeously sunny weather and incredibly deep blue skies. What a perfect time to take baby out for a spin. Thus, we made our way to Lanesboro, a hop-skip-and-jump away(45min of hopping skipping and jumping). the pictures follow....
Here's one of the first few trees to turn. Most of the rest are still trying their best to stay green
Strangely, quite a few street post at Lanesboro were draped in corn plus cobs. Don't know what the significance of this is. Probably some end of harvest festival of sorts.
Here's a B&W shot of a bridge I couldn't resist taking.....
Addendum from Nat:
My pictures are obviously not as good - taken by mobile phone and all no less
Gene looking extremely chuffed to have found the Old Village Hall restaurant in Lanesboro - it has a courtyard which is extremely European (think extremly picturesque and chi chi all at the same time), and it helps that they have an excellent selection of wine.
Happiness defined for Gene?
