Sunday, November 8, 2009

Day Three Hundred Twelve

November Means ... Raking Leaves


The Day - totally gorgeous and strangely warm

The Rake - big and sturdy, gave me blisters 'cause I did not wear gloves


The Pile - grew into small mountains along the way


The Blower - a great tool ... actually, the leaf blower was Neil


The Future - ah, the next door neighbor's beautiful Maple is always the last to turn and ...

... that's why they call it "Fall"

3 comments:

Ann S. said...

Nice Fall pics! Don't you just hate raking leaves? I'm kind of glad we don't have tons of trees in our yard! I love my blower though :) Greatest invention ever! I hate to see all these pretty leaves go. Sniff!

Jane said...

Our blower died last year :-( I hope that Don gets a lot of ours done tomorrow before the rain comes back.

Kelly said...

Pretty tree! Shelby and Elijah will just love putting those leaves back in the yard whilst jumping in them. :o)