Forget texting or calling, for me distracted driving is the marvelous tapestry Mother Nature weaves at this time of year.
I drive down the road looking for the perfect mix of autumn colors:
the lemon birch leaves against the white bark,
the splash of crimson against the green oak,
the perfect scarlet leaves,
the sun lit amber….
I could post a thousand photos and ramble on for hours. Definitely a bad time of year for me to be driving. I think I need a chauffeur.
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