Heading out of country for a bit, I expect this will be the last of the good fall colour I’ll see this year.

I can’t help but wonder how long this store has been vacant whenever I pass by this sign they left behind.

We’re into deep fall where the colours are spectacular, but not for much longer.

I’m solo kitty-parenting for a few days this week, and Hobbes has noticed. Barely saw him yesterday.

A mid-highway detour to the Kentucky Alleyne Provincial Park, known for its brilliantly clear lake that seems glacial but isn’t.

BC wine country in the fall, seen from the Naramata bench overlooking Okanagan Lake and the town of Penticton.