2024-03-28

Thump

Last night when I went to bed, the maple tree out front of our house still had most of its leaves.

This morning, not so much. The neighbour’s car was covered with a thick layer of leaves. The path, the lawn, the sidewalk and the street are pretty much indistinguishable.

Thump

I suppose at some point soon I’ll have to acknowledge that winter is arriving very soon.