Each season carries its own unique spirit, but fall truly stands out to me.
This wonderful time of the year is my favorite season of all. It brings a special charm that I love.
When the fall air is crisp, I will start my journey up a big hill deep in the country, away from busy highways and bustling cities.
I love the mountains out west, but here in Missouri, we don’t have mountains, just big hills. This time of year, I love them too.
For a moment, I will stop and listen to the soothing sounds of flowing water as it travels down the hill from a cold spring.
