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.