We’ve just returned from a beautiful dinner with friends in their lovely home, followed by a bike ride back to the condo in the dark – a new experience!
My tummy is splendidly full of delicious food and fine wine, and my pillow is calling my name.
So for tonight – just a few photos.
It's begun. It seems like only yesterday I stopped my bike in almost this exact spot and photographed horses going up the hill. Now they are coming down.
Over 50 horses left the island the day after Labor Day.
It's always sad watching them leave - even though I know for them it's the start of a grand vacation.
First came the chilly mornings, then the horses heading down the hill . . .and then, just today . . . .
. . . the first touch of color on the young trees that line the street up to the Grand Hotel. I guess it's official. Hello, Fall.