Winter has almost set in completely here. The riotious hues of the leaves have faded and fallen to a brown carpet, and everything begins to look withdrawn, hiding from the frost. Walking through the woods, you find that there is still color, but in small places. The moss is still a vivid green, and contrasts starkly… Continue reading Not gone yet
One of the things I miss the most about Florida are the ancient, sprawling water oak trees. During our trip down to visit relatives during Thanksgiving, I captured this view.
Walking in the woods a little over a week ago, I came upon a bed of jewels laying in the grass–a spider’s web cradling droplets of water.
Monday morning the bus for Yachad Distribution leaves a bit earlier so the workers can get a head start on the orders that have accumulated over the weekend. Everyone looks a bit more tired than usual Monday mornings. It’s amazing how much of a difference 20 minutes can make.