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Reason # 302 why I hate this time of year (Jim and Larry test their theories) Arachnophiles come on in! Arachnophobes, beware,
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Feb 09, 2009 07:18PM
I predicted that outcome, Jim.
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Well I wish that you had told me
Some things you just have to learn for yourself.
Psychic and a philosopher, I like it.
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It is lovely. It's not yet frigid, the extreme heat is done, the leaves are turning and it's 'boots-n- sweater' weather.Sigh
Oh that's the old Jim profile. Never mind.I really like this time of year, too.
Suefly wrote: "It is lovely. It's not yet frigid, the extreme heat is done, the leaves are turning and it's 'boots-n- sweater' weather.Sigh"
Plus there are gorgeous fall nail polish colors to wear!
Yesssss!I love a fall palette...rich reds, burnt oranges, luxurious purples.
Nail polish is an affordable indulgence.
Suefly your face looks peculiar.
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Sunsets seem to be coming much earlier than I would like. But this really is the best time of the year.
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It's early Spring here which is nice but I much prefer the Autumn day . I like a cool crisp feel to the air. I do like the Spring gardens .
gack, fall. It's dark too early, it rains too much. I'm freezing in the morning, too hot at lunch, and driving in monsoon conditions on the way home. I love spring into summer.
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Sally wrote: "I like the warm sun and cool air of fall. That and the late evening sunsets."This is precisely why fall is my favorite, too!
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Frankly $7/hour does not seem enough. I want my helicopter pilot to be making significantly more than $7/hour.
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For $7/hr you might have to read him/her the how to manual.
The leaves are starting to change...beautiful!
This is where I live. Literally. That nub on the left is called "Crown Point" and it's probably 10-15 minutes of the most beautiful drive from my front door. I LOVE Autumn!
This is where I live. Literally. That nub on the left is called "Crown Point" and it's probably 10-15 minutes of the most beautiful drive from my front door. I LOVE Autumn!
Mish, you're so close to me! Sometime soon, when things calm down for you, we'll have to do something fun!
Crown Point is one of my favorite places on the planet.
If Mr. Amy had his way, we'd be up there every night watching the sunset! :) Later in the year, when it gets dark earlier, I'll be more inclined.
Here is a picture I took near there at sunset:
Fall is a wonderful time in Iowa. Harvest-time, leaf color and plenty of politicians. It's almost time to vote!
I rock my vote, but I don't really get as excited about election time. I really hate people chapping on my door every night of the week.
Amelia wrote: "On one of the trails?"It was along the little 2 lane road near the point.
Ah, the Historic Scenic Highway. You know, once upon a time, that was the only highway East. I love that drive from Troutdale to Multnomah Falls. My grandad used to take us all the time as kids, in his HUGE, maroon, fake wood sided, station wagon. We'd drive all the way to Cascade Locks to eat, then drive back. I think he did it, because that was the only time my grams shut up. She was a screamer and a nagger. (Though, I have to say he egged it on a bit. I mean, just close a cupboard now and then, old man!)
This is John Lennon's b'day, not Paul McCartney's.
That's getting a little specific, Lar.
How 'bout Old Dirt Road?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YobwNZ...
How 'bout Old Dirt Road?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YobwNZ...
Road to Nowhere? Talking Heads?
Unfortunately, that's what I'm doing -- working.The Road Less Traveled?
The Road to Ruin (is paved with good intentions.)
Misha's in the house! Missed you, Miss Misha!
Been working like a one-armed Paperhanger, I'll bet.
NICE one, Misha!
Beautiful pictures Amelia and FeLarryix.It still feels like autumn. There are crispy leaves everywhere and the air at night has a gentle chill.
I do hate how early it gets dark but I love to look up and see the silhouette of bare tree branches against the night sky.
I love this time of year. It reminds me of some happy times when I was a kid. I would wake up to the roar of cicadas, signaling a blistering hot day, king tides, lovely clear deep water in the creek. We could swim all day. No body cared were I was or what I was doing. Christmas beetles were around, they are so pretty. I could find a quiet corner and read alone without being disturbed. Climb my favourite gum tree. Life wasn't always bad. I lived in a beautiful location.
