#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Two river views. I walked a different way around the river today. I crossed the trestle bridge, as usual, and saw the river from above, then stood on the bank to see the reflection. Then I walked through a meadow that leads to the highway where I crossed another bridge, Death Bridge, it’s called, over the Charles and just a very short walk to my driveway. A circle of sorts, crossing the Charles from both bridges that are in view of my home. Foliage turning fast. Super duper crazy amazing full moon tonight. Truly fall. I planned to see my aunt today but she is still not up to the shopping I had planned; Covid is lasting so long for her. Fudgy follows me around in the yard. He’s quite a social rooster. I thought he was going to join me on my walk, but he finally turned back! I got some poems and some photos sent out today. And I bought plants for my indoor garden: more tropicals. I was astonished to see frost this morning! And I had not yet brought my geraniums, which are all still happily blooming, indoors. I got help to move them this afternoon and tucked them in around the tropicals. They will all be happy in the warm sun in front of the man windows. And I will be happy feeling all the green around me this winter. Frank home tomorrow. And we will give Wave his birthday present.