I'm sort of glad summer is almost over. Food is stuffed into the freezer, heat is cut, split and stacked. Life slows down for us. We get to get out and "play" by hiking and biking. When the snow comes, snowshoeing. There is nothing like humping to the top of a snow covered mountain and the only tracks you see are yours and your wife's. And that cup of hot tea is one of the best. Then there is the quietness and stillness which is something else. When it's all over, you are warming up in front of the wood stove and realizing how old you are. Did I also mention "Motrin" our friend.
Kaj