37 degrees this morning...who knows how cold it was last night.
It's the first day all the girls wore their long johns.
After chores I got cleaned up and went down to chorus.
Our regular director had a family emergency and we were led by Jean B., who used to be our accompanist. She did a spectacular job and we made lots of progress.
Then, I went over to the Morgan Manning House to do a photo shoot. By that time it was very grey outside with spitting rain.
Home by 12:15. After lunch I decided to make a rustic apple pie. There has been nothing sweet in our house for days...just had to do it.
Very weird weather today. One minute ice pellets were hitting the windows and the next, the sun was brilliant.
Fall has fell for sure.
By late afternoon, the skies are almost always the most dramatic.
Tucked the sweet ponies in (they were bad today...knocked some boards down and messed with a gate) and got back to the house before dark.
Love it when the clouds are like this.
A salad with apples and craisins along with leftover stuffed peppers. More comfort food.
Now it's time to go sit by the fire. A hard frost is on the way.