those clouds showed up here on the east end about 10pm and are still around this morning. finally feels like a michigan fall dawn with 100% humidity.
When I was a kid my father liked fall mornings like this to go trout fishing so up at 4am and out the door and drive like mad for 2 hours to some stream, waders on, low clouds, windy, feeling almost like fall but not quite...royal coachman trout flies, hand tied..sheesh.
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Sun in sunset in Ohio this evening.
The sky deepens to a darker hue,
The year slides into a minor key;
The loss of cotton summer rue?
Chill harbor breeze on face brings glee!
It's nice to see those photos. As your sun went down mine was coming up, as I am halfway around the world here in Hyderabad.
I hope over the next month or so that I am here I can see plenty more photos of my beloved New York.
A minor key for Ricpic's season and Ann's sunset.
When's the next trip to Madison?
ricpic,
Very nice.
Thank you for that.
You may be homesick for Madison, Ann, but you're getting some pretty fantastic photo shots while in the Big Apple.
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those clouds showed up here on the east end about 10pm and are still around this morning. finally feels like a michigan fall dawn with 100% humidity.
When I was a kid my father liked fall mornings like this to go trout fishing so up at 4am and out the door and drive like mad for 2 hours to some stream, waders on, low clouds, windy, feeling almost like fall but not quite...royal coachman trout flies, hand tied..sheesh.
Genitalia and I are now in a relationship. It is something very special and deep.
Titus...
No kissing until you learn how to spell my name.
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(Glen or Glenda 1953)
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