Today was a very nice Fall day high of 52* but very sunny and it felt warm. I did yard work cleaning up. Musing while raking, remembering back to when I was a child and later in my adult life my grandfather keeping a calender daily of the temps at the same time in the AM, noon, and again the daily high. He was a farmer so I suppose those things were all pretty important.
As he grew older he added more to his daily log, like who stopped by to visit. One particular post had caught my attention, it noted I had been by to visit and I had a little boy with me. Looking back at dates it had to have been my youngest son, but odd I never knew grandpa did not know his name. My son is grown now and grandpa is no longer with us, but he often comes to mind on Fall day such as this.
Fall is by far my favorite season.
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