La La La

It's feeling a bit fallish around here. In tiny bits and spurts. One day cool, another hot. At least the nights are cool. Not so we have to close the windows cool, but still cool. Lightweight quilt cool. I love my little crab apple, all orange and fall like. I wanted to have a crab apple to cut the branches and bring inside, but this poor fellow will need to grow a lot before that can happen. Still pretty in place out back.
Saturday Bret and I took a ride up to Petaluma. I was glad of the opportunity to take a million pictures off the bridge. Like San Francisco here. It was a glorious day, you can see all those boats out, and the sky was so blue. This bridge freaks us out sometimes. I thought I was over it, you can see right out the bottom there and it always creeped me out as a kid, like we'd some how turn to rubber and slip under there and fall into the water. Bret and I got to talking about it and then we creeped ourselves out and couldn't wait for the thing to end. Phew. (I know, we're freaks)

Elizabeth and I had planned on going but she's in pre-market-frenzy mode and ran out of time. Michelle McCauley from the Summer Cottage had emailed us they had a big event Sunday. Sigh, maybe next year. But Bret and I went Saturday afternoon and it was fun. We ran into some friends up there, Sharon and Roger from American Harvest!

Bret played a little scrabble while I looked around. It was a lovely day out.