The golden days of October are such that if I could bottle them, I would be a millionaire, (or billionaire); words cannot describe the beauty of this time of year. I wish my camera could capture the days, the quiet, the leaves rustling in the breeze, the horse nickering in the nearby pasture (upset because he is so far away from us and his buddies, the goats), the water falling off the rocks at the pond. Peaceful and quiet…….. it’s one reason we have chosen to live in the country. The older I get the more I want peace and serenity. Not for me the noise, pollution and crowds, just give me a seat by our pond, watching the gold fish flit by while trying to hold on to these golden days.
