Come Sit a Spell

We have a small front porch.  It's perfect for the two of us. On occasion we sit out there with a cup of coffee, or later in the day, a glass of wine. 

It 's very quiet. There's little action. Occasionally a neighbor will jog by - too far away to engage in a chat. A few cars go by. Sometimes someone pedals by. Garbage trucks from three companies come by on three different days - what's with that?!

We do enjoy the quiet...

but you are welcome anytime.

We'll pour another cuppa...

or a glass.

We have a smidge of fall color, if you hunt for it.

My Hibiscus, above,

and leaves nearing their end,

being shown up by Live Oaks all around. 

Happy fall, y'all!