Hello again, everybody.
Here we are at that time of year again. It’s time for Thanksgiving and the holidays and lamenting how fast this year’s gone by, despite cursing how long the year seemed mere months ago.
Like the mange, draught moved into the inner circle of Braves Country, and muted the Fall foliage with a sepia tone filter. The cool weather - then warm weather, then cold weather, then warm weather again - produced golds and oranges and a few reds and purples, but they all came with that draught-stricken brown hue. It was a disappointing end to what, heading into October, appeared to be an almost-perfect set-up for a beautiful early November.