In addition to the scent which fills the air, we know that fall is fast approaching as the morning lazily awakens and the sky's color makes it known.
During our early evening walk we realize these blossoms will soon fade as the rain will surely pay us a visit here in the Pacific northwest.
We know it's coming, for the local weather folks have forecast it for weeks, but the blue skies have clearly stated, "not yet".
Now only a memory, two nights ago the Harvest Moon in all its glory, held us captive! I cannot begin to describe the magic, but will only say, 'If you didn't get the chance to see it, the experience was far greater than this photo, although it gives you an idea.'
The butterscotch face of the man in the moon watched over the city as we had one last glimpse.
Hey. Have you ever wondered if it might be a woman in the moon? I think she's laughing.