Autumn Arrives

I haven't lived in a place that actually had four seasons since I was a child. Moving to Montana was the best choice I've ever made. In the last week or two, autumn has been creeping into my neighborhood. We had a bit of rain this afternoon, but then the sun came out, shining on the streets and sidewalks. I picked up my camera, and Maggie and I went for a walk. The air was so crisp and fresh, and every now and then, you could smell the scent of wood smoke. Temperatures were in the fifties, and it was a perfect walk. Here's what I saw: