Friday, October 17, 2008

lonely bogs and lively pubs.

The trees are in their autumn beauty,
the woodland paths are dry,
under the October twilight the water
mirrors a still sky.
(WB Yeats)

1 comment:

Julie and Pete's Excellent Metropark Adventure said...

Molly--how gorgeous. I can't wait to go! NOt almost heaven, just plain heaven.

love you, aunt julie