When October rolls in like at Monet painting

I got to see Mother Nature shake the dust covers off her most colorful season as I drove down highway 47 early Saturday morning, and I had to stop several times to enjoy the show.

The sun rose extra slowly that morning so I think it, too, was pausing every now and then to take in all the splendor. We had to look closely, the sun and I, because fog covered that first October morning like a thick cotton fleece.

Inch by inch the fleece slid back as the sun peaked out from the east corner and I headed south. It seemed like we were all getting ready for that great, golden gala of pumpkin-spiced glory called autumn in Wisconsin.

When October rolls in like a Monet painting, you know it’s going to be a beautiful fall.

Fog settled in Saturday morning like a comforting sheet of cotton fleece that had been protecting Wisconsin’s glorious color all year.
The sun and I paused every now and then to take a peek.
We took our time on a cool Saturday morning
As the fog pulled back, the beginning of the fall color season emerged.
It was an ethereal show.
It seemed, to me, like dust covers being pulled off fine furniture just in time for a great golden gala.
And, slowly, the colors of fall emerged.
When October rolls in like a Monet Painting, you know it’s going to be a beautiful fall.
With her dust covers removed, October is sashaying forward in all her glory. I took a stroll yesterday and found some naturally framed pictures.
I love these natural frames and the cool emergence of all that color. And high season has just begun!
It’s fall, ya’ll.

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