Riding the high...

Fall doesn't look any prettier than today. Soft gold light, a small breeze, blue skies.

Had no obligations, no ambitions, and rode most of the afternoon out making small revisions on two stories. Picked up half a bushel of roasted peppers at the market to make green chili, stopped at the grocer after that, then came home and cut my lawn(s.)

Easy day. No complaints.