A walk through the park to get to Oaks Bottom. A beautiful sunny day in November.
Sunny, but barely warm. The sun is lay in the horizon, even in the middle of the day.
The plants turning brown, drying up, but wet from the rain.
Leaves as a carpet in the forest floor.
The trees and hills turning colors. They keep turning.
And why not! Just find a stick and be lucky to find a tennis ball during the hike and you’ve got a last minute batting practice.