The end of August at high altitude means the end of summer.
The forest floor changes day by day.
Nights become cooler - soon frost will appear.
My gardens splurge on one last burst of color.
We hike in early morning on trails we've used for 30 years.
We rarely meet another person.
August has been very dry, but today rain fell.
Our forests need moisture. There are 4 wildfires burning in Colorado.
|dawn turns the trees golden|
We continue to isolate at our mountain home.
There is no place we'd rather be.
We've enjoyed our gorgeous high altitude summer.
We're staying well and staying hopeful.
I hope you are, too.