…central Florida style. Where my parents live isn’t all palm trees; leaves change color and some trees lose them altogether. This morning’s freezing temperatures seemed to make the landscape even more vibrant.
I think all the colors (except, thankfully, snow white!) are represented. I love how the Waterlogue pops colors my eye doesn’t see – like purples, and so many different shades of blue and green.
My brother and I are doing a gator watch. We missed him all day yesterday (guess he didn’t have a sweater to venture into the chilly air), but think we saw him back at the fountain pond this afternoon. You’d better believe I’m taking great care with Holly when we walk past it!