Castles Made of Sand

Ah. Baltimore in Autumn. Could there be a lovelier place to be? Oh sure, there probably are lovelier places to be, but I don't want to be there. Not when I can see sights like this, about 3 minutes from our house, right after the Ravens won a game:



This is some sort of horse boarding and recreation area. So lovely, to be with Peggy, enjoying the crisp fresh air, watching these hosses in their corral. I think I bet on the one on the right at Pimlico a few years ago.



Then, just a little further up the road, we saw this recently plowed-under cornfield, with the trees so pretty behind it.



Then we came home to a chicken and sweet potato dinner, watched more football, and found a dozen more things to be grateful for. Thanksgiving is right around the corner. I'd better get started giving thanks, because I have a lot for which to give thanks.



Including my gratitude to you, gentle reader!