I was out on the Chena River last weekend; not much fall color yet.
But all of a sudden… I looked out my kitchen window a couple days ago, and the color has exploded! Friday night Gizmo-the-wonder-dog and I walked along the pipeline. It was just after sunset, and we’re looking at Gizzie’s favorite pond. He stood there waiting with his stick, hoping I’d throw it! But I am SO sick of throwing sticks, so sorry Giz, not tonight.