First of November: a beautiful, sunny, windy, fall day. Spent the afternoon cleaning out the garden pots, putting away the patio table, battening down the hatches. I tried to drink in every moment, storing the memory of this light away for a January day that I might need it. After I'd come in, I still wasn't satisfied, so Willy and I took a long walk to Lindberg Park and back. Tomorrow, we are off to Ryerson Woods. I hope the weather holds.
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11/01/2015
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