Johnny and I stole away to the mountains again...it was a while back now, the beginning of October. The foliage was at it's peak in the whites, we had to go, and so we did. But today, a stormy night keeps us in, enjoying soup and warm bread. On my morning walk in the woods, I expect to see more leaves fallen, the last traces of autumn washed away by the rain. But I can't help but thinking and dreaming of being out in the wild!