“We walked always in beauty, it seemed to me. We walked and looked
about, or stood and looked. Sometimes, less often, we would sit down. We
did not often speak. The place spoke for us and was a kind of speech.
We spoke to each other in the things we saw.” Wendall Berry
Today was one of the last peaceful temperate days in the woods- they are talking possible snow by next week at this time. This fall is been most lovely.
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