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What's all the fuss about feet photos?  Come on over to Mortal Muses today, where I'm getting in touch with my inner foot fetish.

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A little late bloomer finally succumbs to the frosty weather. 

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November forecast:  Wind. Rain. Bare trees. Raw gray days. Cold dark nights. Hot tea. Steaming soup. Good books. Warm blankets. 

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These are the last of the fall flowers in the front yard.  They look like pink daisies but I think they're actually chrysanthemums.  We got our first hard frost last night, so they'll be dying back soon, too.

I'm musing on night over on Mortal Muses today.  Won't you join us?

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This branch reminded me of a clothesline, with the leaves all hung out to dry.

Fall color has hit Cape Cod full force this week, and it is so beautiful.

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O fall.  I adore you.

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It's the first day of fall on Cape Cod.  The tourists have closed up their beach umbrellas and gone home.