That first day that there is frost is always a plus in my book.  The air is brisk most of the day.  The sky is clear.  Saturday was that day.  My son, who was insistent on going to a neighboring school to watch a girls’ diving invitational, had to scrape his car windshield for the first time.  I was going to go but decided to stay home instead.

So, what do you do on a beautiful fall day? 

I baked.  I made apple muffins with a struesel topping.  I made date bread.  I watched my Mountaineers play football.  I went for a walk.  You can see a portion of my day in photos below.  Don’t ask why I am obsessed with the farm equipment in the field.  I just am.