September!

It's September.  September in Montana = Paradise on Earth.  Don't be jealous, I have 6 months of winter headed my direction.  For now however I'm basking in the subtle color changes, the warm weather, topped off with a gentle breeze. 

 The gloaming is amazing this time of year the mountains turn pink, as the sun sets  The hay has all been baled, the quiet that comes with the end of summer and all of it's tourists is starting to echo back to me.

If I only had more time to drink it all in............