No matter how ready I am for for fires, autumn leaves and soup-making, it's heart-wrenching to watch the hollyhocks and sunflowers die down. The dahlias are diminishing, I ripped out the last of the dwindling sweet peas over the weekend, and the raspberries and blackberries are pretty much gone. So I went out in search of autumn scenes to stir the heart, warm the blood, and usher October in with grace.
One of Langley's beckoning alleys draped with wisteria leaves and dangling pods...
A Georgia Gerber bronze dog surrounded by blowing pennisetum plumes outside Brackenwood Gallery on First Street.
The Inn at Langley's freshly pruned hedge quite spectacular in its smooth, dense perfection.
I'm lusting after one of these colored glass vases with donut-like tops in the window at classy Island Design on First Street.
A zen-like alley scene next to the Commons Coffeehouse on 2nd Street

