This morning a storm blew in from the West. The howling winds lasted into the evening and the dark clouds hovered over head. I loved the contrast of the orange and yellow leaves against the dark back drop. We enjoyed our Thanksgiving feast with a few of my siblings and their littles, all squished into the tiny renovation filled living quarters. It was so cozy to be together while the rain poured, sharing a meal and focusing on what we are truly grateful for.
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