Last year I wrote the following on my October 20th blog post:
Did you ever notice that this time of year, only for about two weeks, as the northern hemisphere shifts closer and closer to winter, that the light turns from bright and beautiful to liquid gold? It does. And it is happening. And it is magic.
This means that James and I are outside every spare moment of every day. And more often than not I have my camera. The sky is blue, the mountains are a watercolor of green, yellow, red and orange, and the light that spills down is made of golden happiness.
It sounds sappy, so I'll let the photos do the talking.
And boy did these colors, kiddos, and husband deliver.
I said a couple of times that I felt like we were in Disneyland. How is it even possible that there is this much beauty in the world?