One Good Thing
When one fine day turns into a short string of them
[Daily romps with my dog Molly through the field next to our house — still emerald green, while the trees turn]
I’ve written about the challenges I usually face during this time of year. (Anyone interested in this medium-grouchy tale of woe can visit my newsletter on Transitions).
When you reside (as I do) surrounded by weather and nature — so close to i…